Novel & Cerita Green Eyed Feeling

She'd be put off and would feel uncomfortable. Grey finally smiled at me. It must have been the reflection of the lights, but his hazel-green eyes looked as though they were glowing jewels. The look in his eyes made my breath hitch in my throat. I tried to look away, but his gaze captured mine, holding me still like powerful magnets.

We don’t always use our Alpha titles during sex, but sometimes it’s fun and this is one of those nights. “Goddess, yes. I need to feel you inside me. Please.” She begs, practically whimpering, her emerald green eyes pleading with me. Those eyes. When Scarlett turns those big green eyes on you, it’s like she’s looking directly into your soul. It’s almost unnerving, yet at the same time, you never want to pull your eyes away from hers.

I wanted to say something but I lost my voice how am I suppose to think straight when he is standing this close to me his hot breath fanning my neck. "Aria look at you, you are already wet for me I could smell your arousal" he muttered in a cold voice close to my ear his eyes digging into my skin I bite on my lower lips as I look into his eyes it no longer the green color it has now change to red. Why does his eyes ball always have to to change? but one thing I noticed is that he is always nice to me if his eyeballs are green but once it changed to red his facial expression and emotion will change making him to become aggressive but how did he switch those eyes so fast.

It felt ridiculous that I was so nervous, but the fact that she smiled happily, giggled, and blushed when I asked her that question, made it seem as if I actually meant something different. “Green” she replied softly, her eyebrows were knitted together. “So, why green?” I tilted my head, my thumb gently rubbing circles into the back of her hand. I enjoyed watching her expression, the way her soft eyes sparkled under the moonlight, the way she bit her bottom lip softly when she was concentrating, and the way she breathed in deeply when she relaxed her tensed body. It was like looking into the most breathtaking painting ever crafted by humans. “Because… it is the colour of your eyes”

She could only blink her eyes and stared into his green eyes. Now that she saw him this close, she finally realized the beauty of his eye color. It reminded her of the evergreen forest. Liam’s eyes were so rich in green, and she couldn’t stop looking into them. Anita’s eyes weren’t as green as his.

"Rubbish! He is hot and sexy, donvt be a hypocrite! Admit it" "Yeah... He is not that bad!" I said. "When he called our name for the attendance list, his eyes stay very long at me, when he called my name! It was like he undressing me with those eyes! Do you know that they were emerald? I mean his eyes color?" "No." I said, while inside my mind scream Yes. "They were the greenest green I ever seen! Did I said greenest?" Lidya Laugh out laud with her choice of words. "It is as green as the amazone forest! Wild, exotic, wild and calming at the same time."

Now that he is closing the gap between our faces, my rib cage is breaking, my heart is forcing its way to jump out of my body. “You won’t like it if I participate in your silly game.” ‘What the hell is he saying? Didn't he tell me the same cringe line when I was in his office?’ I was stunned by his green eyes because his eyes are too mesmerizing. It feels like I am walking barefooted in the green grass, it tickles my senses whenever I look at those pairs of green gems which shine like a precious emerald. His green eyes are even more beautiful at night, it’s glowing like a real gem under a glimpse of moon light passing through my window. He raised his hand and placed it on my cheek.

Everything is always blurry, everything but his eyes from where I stand every time. His eyes are entrancing, the sparkle of gold, like lighting throughout the emerald green capturing anyone who locks onto them, the shimmer and sparkle they project, with the hint of black around the edges giving you the sense of mystery they hold. Never knowing if it's pain and sadness or joy and happiness within them. This is the only thing I get to see when I'm looking through my own eyes in my dream, then I am back to standing there in the distance.

"Yes, I have. When you would come over, I'd sit on the couch and pretend to watch the television but really, I'd just stare at the way the light danced off you as you concentrated so hard on those damn bills." "Oh…" I whispered. "What else do you find this average?" he prompted. "My eyes." "Yes… brown you called them. They aren't, you know?" "They're not?" "No, your eyes are hazel. You may not see the green and gold in them, but I do. They turn this bright green when you get pissed or scared. Or they soften to gold when you're… let's say happy," He ended in a wink that told me what he really meant by that.

Maybe I was a coward or just trying to protect myself, but I couldn’t. Even though Miles had proven to me over and over how much he cared about me, how I only existed to him, and how much he loved me but still I couldn’t risk it. Miles sighed and moved, I put my hand on his chest, as he opened his eyes slowly, showing his green irises, they were that color that day, it meant he was relaxed. When he was tense his eyes became dark, when he was angry they became gray as clouds before a storm, while when relaxed they became my favorite color: green.