Green Novels & Stories

Gulping I blinked twice as I looked up at him, “I’m sorry- but it’s like winter, everything is covered in snow, what do you hope to gain from this?” “Sorry won't fix it when you chase away the deer now will it! And yes Laya, we can still hunt in the snow,” He almost shouted as he stepped up to me, looking me in the eyes his breathing was heavy. I didn’t know what to do, why was Groban so angry? Suddenly he pushed me up against a very large tree, pushing his forehead against mine. He just held it there,

Tara pitched and I couldn't help but turn as I hurriedly wore a fitted black jean. "This meeting is very important ladies." It was all I could say before returning to the mirror. I wore an ash T-shirt so only my forearm tattoos were visible. "More important than us?" "Unfortunately, yes." I mumbled with a tiny smile, admiring my ebony skin. My honey irises seemed to be dull perhaps due to my worries. "You see, Green is going to wage war on all communities tomorrow onwards. One that has never happened in history." I said whilst brushing my low cut hair.

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The wardrobe was purple while the floor was made of purple shiny tiles. The bed was a queen sized bed with touches of pink and purple, bed spread had frozen on it. There was a reading table and a dressing table, a small couch at one side of the room. Everything was just like my room at home, except my tiles weren't shiny, I had on table, no couch. When did all these get done? "Jordan you.... " Are the world best, yes I know doll.... We couldn't change the tiles in such amount of time, the TV will be delivered in a few days" he said looking around trying to think of what other thing was missing.

Flying above the forest, looking down at my ancestral lands, I couldn’t believe how enchanted the woods were. All of the leaves were bright green, a vibrant emerald that caught the sun’s rays and dazzled, the leaves dancing in the air. The patches of grass I could see between the thick, brown trunks of the trees were also that same bright green color. Everything looked healthy and alive, which surprised me a little since the evilness of Verina Crow had so quickly blackened and killed the part of my forest in Montana that she’d touched. Why hadn’t Grimly Grouse turned this forest into a black, decaying wasteland? Was it possible

Even some of the flower pots. She laughed. "Baby, almost everything here is green." "I know." Junie grinned even wider. "That's why it's hard." Kevin shook his head. "The grass." "No." "The tree?" "No." "The bushes?" "No." They both kept guessing, but Junie only kept shaking her head. Then Graziel noticed the small green ribbon tied to Mr. Fluffy's pet carrier. She smiled. Maybe she knew the answer. "The ribbon?" Junie clapped happily. "Correct! Yay!"

I mutter under my breath. I walk out and head to the neighboring shop, but still no sign of her. Suddenly I stop: something strange, invisible, urges me to look outside. I shield my eyes from the burning late-morning sun and spot an ochre blouse in the alley. I move forward on tiptoe. Miranda gestures frantically to someone I cannot see; she seems agitated, pointing toward the company. Then a messy brown mane appears. Sculpted biceps come into view and I swallow hard.

Weak. Worthless. Unwanted. That was what Isla Warren had been called her entire life. After being betrayed by her boyfriend Roman Volkov and humiliated by her own family, Isla leaves home hoping for a new beginning. Instead, she finds herself working inside the estate of Ryan Volkov, the most feared Alpha King in the country and Roman’s father. Ryan is cold, unreadable, and impossible to approach. Yet from the moment Isla enters his world, something about her begins pulling him closer. When the Moon Goddess marks Isla with the rare Red Crescent during a sacred ceremony, chaos erupts throughout the pack. The forbidden mate bond between Isla and Ryan threatens not only their reputations b

Victor finally spoke after a few moments of silence. He did not directly answer, and Jayden knew well enough not to question him any further on the subject. "As a submissive, you always have the right to refuse something. We call it safe wording, or sometimes it is called a coloring out. You can either choose a word for your safe word, or you can simply use colors. Green means you are good and enjoying yourself, yellow means you are not sure about what is happening, and red means you do not like something and you want it to stop immediately. A safe word is the equivalent of red.

"Excuse me?" She slowly came forward and I noticed her eyes were a green, almost the same shade as mine. She lifted her hands to her mouth, tears filled her eyes and I noticed she was shaking. I glanced confusedly at Amaya to find her glaring at the small woman in front of us.