روايات وقصص ضمن Guys With Green Eyes And Black Hair

Stunned was much too shallow of a term to describe the feeling that trapped me in my very body when my eyes locked with his, a soft breath escaping my lips. His eyes were a kind I had never seen. Green and blue. I couldn't decide which color they were, for they seemed to sit at very centre of a deep sky blue and a shallow sea green. His gaze was as stale as his voice, however, hooded beneath tensed eyebrows. His hair fell in short straight strands over the frame of his face, a deep midnight black with unique streaks of blood red littering his head. His face was molded as I would have imagined a god. Blemish free except a singular beauty spot right below his firm pink lips.

When I turned, the black wolf was dead. And a man was standing beside it, gripping a ripped-out wolf head in his hands. And fuck me. He was marvelous. He had the darkest of hair. Black curls fell freely around his neck. His eyes were a startling green that stoked a fire low in my belly and I heard my wolf purr with desire as I took in the rest of his body.

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.

" My brows arched in a frown. "And then they had their first child together, Green. The name Green wasn't just a random name they gave to your mate. It was because she was unique. She was different from the other vampires. Her Vampire eyes were green instead of the usual reddish black, she had other powers that only ancient royal vampires of our clan had. She could grow wings, shape shift, compel, curse and occasionally change the color of her hair at will." She chuckled for a brief moment.

Full Blond hair, Eyes as green and lovely as the forest, and a face shaped attractively. I didn’t think I had met someone as handsome In my life.

Holy shit. My anger sputtered for a second, taking in this man in all his glory. He was ripped and those muscles looked so heavenly that I could get lost exploring forever. His eyes were green, which immediately became my favourite color and his hair— oh my freaking goodness!his hair. They looked so soft and I suddenly wanted to run my hands through them. This man was hot as hell, damn. There was also something familiar about him but I just couldn't place where I had seen him.

The top is more styled and combed back but it falls to the sides in that perfect, model, just-rolled-out-of-bed-and-ran-my-hands-through-it kind of way. He also has a bit of stubble on his face as if he hasn’t shaved in a day or two. I’m not usually a fan of facial hair, but he has just the right amount to make him look more mature, but not like a bearded mountain man. It also helps draw even more attention to his perfectly chiseled jaw, but the thing that really grabs my attention are his eyes! Aleksandr has the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. Usually, green eyes look similar to blue and you have to look closely to see the difference, but Alexanders eyes are a bold green like the pictures

I fingered combed my curls that are now really visible because they are semi dried up. "Damn long hair." My curls are now sticking everywhere but somehow they look a little presentable. I took a deep breath and continued walking but then two well built bodies are standing on my way. I looked up to see who are they. Woahhh---wait. This are the same guys yesterday right? The transferies. The one where all thos girls and even Alex oggling at. I looked at each of them on their eyes. There eyes are indeed pretty. The one with a fair skin has an eyes with a really dark shade of black. The one beside him kinda looks like a hazelnut shade of eyes.

I admit as we walk back into the glade where the others are waiting for us to re-join them. Like a pair of lost sheep, they stand around fidgeting under the darkness as the sun leaves the wide sky above, making room for the coming night as it creeps in. As we near the waiting Warriors I notice a distinct similarity shared between the siblings as they both don jet-black hair and lime green eyes, almost identical copies of one another with personalities appearing extremely far apart despite their shared appearance.