Green X Blue Novels & Stories

“Well if my couch is any indicator, I do love green. Although I’m not sure this is how I intended these 20 questions to go.Ahem. And yours?” “Green as well,” I said sheepishly. He looks at me, much like he is eyeing up his next victim. I can see his piercing sky blue eyes slowly flicker towards a more indigo color, his wolf must be attempting to take over. I cringe inside, wondering what type or turn this is about to take.

Isolde ask “Yes,” Alexa said “If I am not wrong Aleris, our planets life force is green in color. It is said that in ancient times green is the color of Aleris before it transform into blue because of time,” Isolde said “Then what does it have to do to me?” Alexa ask “It means that your life energy is something of an ancient since it emits green light same of the life force of Aleris before. Maybe that is the reason why the healing stone works on you,” Isolde explained

Red is the colour of fire and blood, so it is associated with energy, war, danger, strength, power, determination as well as passion, desire, and lust. He blushed at the last word, wondering if the king looked at Kythaela with those eyes. Green means sympathy. He then remembered when he sat with him that night, facing the moonlight and told him about all the bad things that happened to him in his world. He remembered his eyes shifting to green, which meant he was touched by his story. Blue is the colour of the sky and sea. It symbolizes trust, loyalty, confidence, calmness, shyness and sadness.

For all I knew, Gabriel was hell bent on finding out if I was a spy for my father. What did Gabriel think of the fact that Alexander had told me the truth? More importantly, what was going through Alexander’s head now? But I didn’t want to press if Alexander wasn’t willing to talk about it right now, so I held up the swatches again. “So. Blue or green?” Alexander studied them both for a moment, then pointed to the soft sage green. “Green. It’s peaceful.” “Green it is,” I said, nodding. And just like that, we’d made our first real parenting decision together.

"If I was a color," my sister's voice sounds unusually sultry. "I would be violet." "Why violet?" Tatiana asks. "Because violet is a mysterious color and I have to say I'm full of mysteries." I never thought Mckayla could be so poetic, but then again she's high out of her mind, we all are. Tatiana giggles. "Then I guess I'm green." "Because you love the environment?" Kristen asks, laughing as well.

I finally saw the source of the blue light, my jaw dropping and eyes widening with disbelief, shock and more shock. It was a gated path just like the one leading to his mansion. Unlike that one, the ground wasn't paved but was a neat, smooth green path. The grass wasn't just green, it was literally glowing chrysoprase, the beautiful apple green colour luminated and brightened the ground. The ground outside the path of chrysoprase was normal plain but smooth grass, connecting to the trees.

Green had inherited his father’s skills and, even at a young age, was already adept at identifying quality wines. Green was also the youngest in their group. His striking turquoise eyes, chiseled jawline, and prominent nose made him irresistible to many women. “Tss! Not your place. Your dad will just rat me out again with those cat-like eyes of his glaring at my parents. I’ll be in trouble again,” Blue grumbled. “Where do you want it?” Green asked. Blue thought for a moment. “I know now.” “Where?” Grey asked excitedly, leaning his face closer to Blue.

I say trying to calm her. Elsa and I are more than friends. We are more like sisters, we both stand at a height of 5'9 with golden hair, the only difference is our eye color. Hers are a light brown shade while mine are a very deep shade of green. Most people think we are sisters but we are both just two orphans that met one faithful day, fell in love with one another and became inseparable ever since. My mind is brought back with a mocking laugh behind us, I turn around and find Samuel.

I'll add Cerulean for her blush. A combination of Burnt Sienna, Terra Rosa, Viridian and White would be perfect for her contours, this would give justice to the height of her cheek bones, emphasizing every edge, each soft curve. For her beautiful wavy hair, Transparent Oxide Red, Viridian, White and Tera Rosa, which will present the waves and the silk elegantly. I inhaled the scent of paint and the wet canvas, and I imagined Candice to be a girl who loves lavender and so I mixed the pigments Rose and Ultramarine Blue for the background which created a perfect soft purple, like lavender.

I knew she was here. It was now beyond her scent. I could feel it. I could taste it on my lips. Mine. I crushed the thought before it could fully form. Annie sat across the room with Balor, in the obvious and noticeable part of the pub. But that wasn’t Annie. She hated being the center of attention. There was no way on earth Balor could know that. She was in a blue dress – the one I’d gotten for her on her last birthday. It slipped off one shoulder, her ginger curls falling down her back and framing her face. She looked like a wild flower. The only problem was that I didn’t think she knew that. Annie looked too young to be here, too beautiful to be let out.