Green Vibes Novels & Stories

“It’s striped. Green. White. Gold.” “Green, white, gold,” Teyana repeats, thinking if these colors could mean something. “Green, white, gold. Like a forest green?” I looked over at her. Her tone was letting on that she may be familiar with this pattern. “Yes, exactly.” Her eyes widened. “Covens have themed colors. Rosewood is Violet and Black. The Windsor Coven is Green, White and Gold.” Interesting. “I think it's time you let Will in on this.” I sighed.

Darkous questioned, his tone seeming unsatisfied as he followed his brother down the hall; the fragile princess breathing softly in his arms, drifting further into the unwilling slumber he had forced her to endure. “I am not sure, brother. This new power would have taken a vast amount of energy out of her.” He paused, turning to glance at the girl as he moved into step beside his brother; his tone darkening with each word that managed to escape through his clenched jaw, his anger anything but masked. “Speaking of which, I have never seen anything like it in all my centuries. The only auras we know of are; Black for psychotic and corrupt, like us. Red, for hate and cruelty. Green for power, p

There are 7 colors that represent each individual going in the light, it is Gold, Black, Golden-brown, Green, Blue, Red, and Grey. When he observes the process of the lights from those individuals. He felt different kinds of energy. The Gold light felt ethereal, the Black is like an abyss, and the Golden-brown is dreamy. Green felt like peace, Red was scorching hot, Blue felt like a storm, and Grey felt numb. As the seven individuals pour their energies into the light. It slowly expanded until it became big as the combined biggest known planets from his world.

SUNSHINE SMILES June frowned at the virtual screen which showed a blue and red dot together. He flew towards his destination and saw that Seth was in his human form and was talking with Coral. Seth saw June from the corner of his eyes and secretly smiled. June started casting good luck spells over Coral as he ignored Seth’s occasional smile. June was doubtful that Seth was trying to be friendly and smile at him. He was sure Seth was up to something so he made sure to cast some more stronger good luck spells he had learned.

I say, letting my eyes scan over all the purple in the room. She looks down at her wet nails. “I’ve gotta mix things up sometimes,” she says. “I’m thinking of redoing everything in green, actually.” She winks at me. “I’m manifesting.” “Let me know if that works,” I say. I imagine my dad in his prison cell and the amount of green it will take to get him out. “Oh, honey,” she says. “It already has. That’s the secret. Raise your vibration by knowing that it’s already here.”

That red, once so radiant, now carries the undertones of danger, a warning masked by the allure of its intensity. In contrast, Shane, the vivacious lavender, has consistently unfolded in my life like an enchanting blossom, infusing every moment with a lively fragrance. It's not merely a color; it's a symphony of soothing notes, a gentle melody that resonates with the serenity of a lavender field in full bloom. Shane's presence has been a vibrant brushstroke, painting my world with hues of calmness and joy.

“Welcome home, Blaire Marlowe.” I felt my eyes changing, as I turned to stare at the mirror beside me, my eyes had changed to a vivid emerald green. The bright green stood out against the silver and amber, highlighting my unique presence within the pack of brothers. It was as if the color represented my inner strength and wolf, and probably the new beginning, I was about to embrace.

she says as the pink that I love fills her cheeks. Grandma Helen's smile grows as she bounces on the balls of her feet, obviously excited and proud of what she's about to do. "When I heard you'd chosen mint as one of your colors, I was worried. But then..." She reaches into her giant purse. "...I learned that mint really means blue-green. And you know that A****n has lots of color choices and with Prime..." My smile grows as Kimbra's cheeks continue to redden. "Grandma."

his body suddenly tensed. "What do you want to know about me?" He asked in a low voice. "Everything" we stared at each other for like eternity, i study his face, he got thick lashes, i felt the urge to run my hands through them, his eyes brown eyes are the ones that lure me in and down to his lip which are pinkish i feel like kissing them. Oh my god you're bad lydia. I quickly avert my eyes so that he won't notice what am thinking.

He would be freed from the curse that the dragon had placed on him all those years ago. They say green is the strongest colour because it ignites the new season after the passing of wintry days, and in that her eyes were born strong, the green hue reminding us of sunshine and floral blooms. Her eyes were the hue of the new spring growth, bright and soft all at once. There were flecks of strength, of the kind of green that comes only as summer advances. And they were never more beautiful than when she cried, when her gentleness flowed over her cheeks, nor when she became the wise woman we came to depend on, decorated with laughter lines. Yet the soul and the eyes are ageless, and to Seth, so