Green Gray Eyes Novels & Stories

’’ He began, I held my breath. Gray Vampires were regular Vampires whose eye color ranged from black to gray. I frowned, Brian had crimson eyes, did that mean he was different or was that the eye color for Hybrid Vampires? I mean his natural eye color was blue, a color for Hybrid Werewolves? I shook my head, clearing it off of the thoughts and turned my attention to Earl instead.

I do too, I think to myself guiltily. I close my eyes, trying to enjoy the moment, but he has other ideas. He lifts my chin up with his thumb and makes me look directly into his eyes. My breath catches in my throat when I stare into his beautiful green eyes directly. I have never seen them from this close an angle before. His eyes are dark green near the pupil and become lighter towards the rim. From afar you'd think it's just green, but if you look close enough, the area near the rim is a light green color and there are flecks of gold in the green regions, too.

Kira has a head full of dark chestnut-brown curls, laced with butterscotch-colored highlights, big ocean blue-green eyes, and the same golden honey color wrapped around her pupils. Then there's me, and I also had dark chestnut brown hair, but as I've grown older, my hair has lightened into a bright, wavy auburn-red. My eyes are bright emerald green with mom's golden honey color wrapped around my pupils. My right eye is paler than my left because half of it is that same icy silver-green color my sisters have, and it goes unnoticed in my eyes unless you look very closely. No one knows where the silvery-green or emerald-green in our eyes comes from. Our dad’s eyes are ocean blue-green, very sim

His features were severe, almost sculpted—like a blade given human form. His eyes were cold. Grey tightening intensity. Glacial. The second moved with quieter grace. Silver-blond hair tied loosely at the nape, long enough to brush the collar. Pale skin that seemed to catch the light instead of reflecting it. His mouth curved in the faintest suggestion of a smile that never reached his eyes. Those eyes— God. They were green. Magnetic hypnotic green, a deep shade that made you look twice. The room went silent. Girls stared openly. One dropped her pen. Someone near the back whispered, “They’re insane…”

Apparently, they thought I'd haunt them in their dreams if they stared at me for too long. I lift up the clean shiny silver spoon and looked at my reflection through the stainless steel. My light green eyes clash with the ones of my reflection. My irises were the color of a light minty green but that wasn't what creeped them out. It was the color of my pupils. They were the color of lavender.

Green eyes. The eyes before me are not Grey. Sin's eyes are grey, which means he isn't the one that has given me this orgasm. The eyes before me are Green. I had just explored the realms of bliss with someone who isn't my betrothed. That is when I realize that I have fucked up.

there is one moment that dominates the others and that moment is when I looked into his eyes. He has grey eyes, which is one of the rarest eye color in the world. There are very few people in the world, hardly 1% of the entire world population who have grey eyes. In my entire life, there is only one person with grey eyes that I had ever known or seen, (apart from this stranger).... my childhood best friend....Zieve Stocks. For a moment, i thought it was him. Infact, this stranger looks very similar to Zieve and I am sure, it's because of this similarity that he appears so familiar to me.

“My eyes.” With that, his expression shifted, and I could tell he already noticed them, too. I asked him if he knew what was happening to me, and he said he thought he did, but he wasn’t sure. He said my eyes began to resemble those of a merling. A merling was a mer infant. He said their eyes faded before turning gold, and I was surprised to learn that they were born with green eyes that changed as they grew. It was all fascinating, but I was also slightly terrified. Plus, I had no idea how I felt about gold eyes. I loved them on Kairos, but they were inhumane and even needed to be concealed with lenses. Plus, I kind of loved the green on myself.

I knew that Eros could no longer argue with me once I’d laid all the facts on the table. “I will find him for you, Xy,” he vowed all of a sudden, his blue-green eyes were holding mine. Eros had a central Heterochromia. It was a condition that caused his eyes to have two colors: light blue and deep green. The one around his iris was light blue, just like the morning sky in the summer, while the rest was deep, moss green, like the dampened grass after the rain. His eyes were beautiful and made me jealous sometimes. “Once I have my hands on that bastard, I will bring him home so you could try to do some magic on him. I am sure it would work. It worked on mine,” he still insisted.

She wished to sound harsh, but there was an implanted softness in it that made it seem like she was telling a joke. “Well, it is not every day I see a woman using eye drops in a bar.” She closed her eyes to reveal her long lashes that rested so well on her skin. “I certainly can’t risk getting drunk with bad eyesight, can I?” “I suppose you can’t.” Her eyes snapped open and darted my way, giving me the chance to see the most alluring eyes I have seen in a while. While they were predominantly green, they had shades of blue and grey. Those eyes made her look somewhat surreal yet beautiful.