Green Skin Novels & Stories

Jade put her hands on the table, Max's eyes got big. “What?” Jayden asked. “Look, look at her arms.” He spoke. Everyone brought their attention to her arms; they were a purplish color as if her skin was dying. Jayden slowly moved his hand to her arm; he ran his fingers over them. “It feels dead.” He spoke. Max touched it and then Ivan. No one said anything. Jade looked at her dad, and then at the others. She frowned, and put her head down on the table, and closed her eyes for a moment.

she said softly. I squared my shoulders, sticking my chest out. She didn't lunge this time. She just pressed her flat palm against the center of my ribs, right over the old Sigen scar. A tiny, bright green spark… the color of fresh moss after a rain, slid out from her skin and sank directly into my marrow.

My entire back is on full display. Sofia squeals excitedly. “Oh my! I told Granny you would look stunning in this and boy, was I right? I just knew it. You look stunning, my dear girl. Gorgeous.” She gushes. I grin from ear to ear. “Thank you.” Then she claps all of a sudden. “I can’t believe I almost forgot.” She says as she scrambles back to the closet. I just keep admiring myself in the mirror. “Green is definitely my color,” I mumble to myself.

"That's clearly what you call a dry green! Who said it was an imperial green?" Several stone speculators scoffed at the remark that it was an imperial green and stopped short of cackling out loud. Imperial greens were extremely rare, so it was normal for people to not know what they looked like until they saw the ones Leon obtained. However, dry greens were much more common, and any person who could not identify them should just give themselves a couple of slaps in the face! "That's right!" "The color is completely wrong because it's more of a mossy green. There's also a lot of rough impurities in it and the transparency is particularly poor..."

enjoyable and their wildlife flourishes. The people there match their planet even better than we match ours. They all have deep brown skin and dark green eyes. They like to surround themselves with nature. They like quiet and solitude. They typically have small families and are rather shy when conversing with someone outside of their immediate family. There are five of them competing. The planet Makskin has the harshest environment. The air there is hard to breathe at times and the rain that falls there can burn. But they have built domes that encapsulate their cities, so their people live in an environment that is controlled now. The Maskin people are all different shades of burgundy. They

I spun toward the small dressing mirror by the wall. What I saw made my knees weaken. “What?” The word fell from my lips like a whisper. There it was. Clear as daylight. Green. My hair. My precious blue hair, the color I had known since birth, was streaked with sparkling green. Thin at first, then deeper as it spread through the strands like wildfire. The glow of it shimmered faintly under the light, unnatural, alive. “No, no, no…” My fingers clawed at it as if rubbing hard could wipe the color away. But it stayed, brighter with every touch.

Small and slow-moving creatures crawled up the walls and above my head; the light flickered when they stretched their wings out. Nida´s voice caught my attention. They had not noticed me, and I tilted my head to the side, watching them. Especially Nida: now I really saw the beauty of her skin. All of her skin had that scale pattern I noticed earlier; shimmering green colors changed as she moved, and dark green swiftly turned almost see-through green when her muscles tightened under her skin. And her hair, her hair was incredible! A hair commercial playing out in slow motion, it floated in the air, freely but at the same time following her every move. Thick black hair, so healthy and shiny!

Black skin never looked more beautiful. I looked away from her face to the face of the next person beside her and I blinked, once, twice, convinced that I was seeing things now but it was really who I thought it was. Shade Onam. Wait, what? She was impossible to miss even if you wanted to. Her eyes sold her out. Green, shades of green and her skin, her clear, too clear dark skin. I'd probably see my reflection if I stare at her skin too much. But wait, Sophia did a photoshoot with the likes of Shade Onam?

He finally got it after a few more minutes of thinking. “I see. The light from the Light Grass helps you maintain your true colors and form,” Mane was very intrigued by what he was hearing. Since Crystal Monkeys were so rare, very few people in the universe knew about their physiology. In fact, before now Mane didn’t know that Crystal Monkeys had other colors other than silver. He didn’t know they were so intelligent that they could pick up human speech. And there had never been a sighting of a Heaven Realm Crystal Monkey – ever. But here he was, speaking to a Heaven Realm Crystal Monkey. And this monkey had a different color too. Initially, Mane thought that its color was due to its strengt

Her red curls tickled my neck as she did so. When she pulled away, she went into her little personal room in the Grove and came out with a three little bottles in her hand. She pushed them into mine and looked at me seriously. “These three bottles should be of help to you. The red is for you to regain strength and help wounds heal. The blue is a very corrosive element that burns skin. The green is also for attacking as well if need be. It's a poison, not as corrosive, but also dangerous, especially when ingested.”