Novel & Cerita Guys With Green Eyes And Black Hair

He has dark blonde hair and he doesn't have any piercings. " Brandy wine , please." The guy says beside me. He has a deep voice and I'm force to turn to my side to take a good look at him. Surprisingly his eyes lock with mine and he smirks. I gulp as we stare at ourselves like we've seen each other before. Okay he's the one who stares at me like he has seen me before. I look down at his figure and take in his looks. He has brown hair that's slightly tousled. His eyes are deep green and his lips is pierced at the top. He wears a black leather jacket and his neck looks tatted. Yeah he's sort of good looking but bad. Gray might be bad but this weird green eyes guy is worse.

And just like that, it was over. I stood frozen, heart still hammering, lips parted in disbelief. He turned to me slowly, and stared at me blankly. He was tall, wild, coiled like a storm. Black hair wind-swept and long, tied loosely at the nape of his neck. His eyes, a sharp, impossible green-feral, flickering with power. Blood stained the edge of his jaw, but not a drop of it was his. For a moment, he didn't speak.

One of the ladies said to her, drawing her attention to them. Now that she looked at them up closely, they looked too beautiful to be human. One had forest-green hair and sea-green eyeballs. Her skin had a tinge of green coloration. Another had fiery red hair with matching eyeballs, and then there was brown hair, pink hair, blue hair, and yellow hair. And their eyes matched the color of their hair. Their skin also had a small coloration in tone with their hair color. Too ethereal to be humans. "No, I am not here for the Orgy," she responded promptly.

They looked like they are talking about something good seeing their laugh. My father had a rare slight smile in his eyes as he looked at that blonde haired youth beside Keab. 'That must be Varhen.' Seeing his blonde hair the same as mine, I thought he's my cousin the butler was talking about. 'Not bad.' Beside him was a man with a greyish black hair and his eyes are the same color as his hair. This must be Greyson. In the novel, the author always highlighted the pair of his gray eyes and greyish black hair. His eyes were slightly upturned which made him looked like a playboy and a decent con-man in suit.

He had black hair with gray eyes, a striking pair I didn’t think was possible. Josh was in the middle, he wasn’t big, he wasn’t slender either but he was the shortest in the group. He looks just an inch taller than I am and he had brown hair like Aiden, only that Aiden’s were deeper and curlier. His eyes weren’t black nor brown, it was a perfect combination of both and he knows how to use it to undress a woman. Seriously, the guy has an A1 in staring at a girl till she was naked.

I said. "Alright, oh goodness, thank you." She said and hung up. I sighed and looked up at the bright sign of the pub. "Well, change of plans." I muttered. I am momentarily looking at Candice's phone on the way to the hospital. It needs a password but the screen was her (I recognized), a man and a woman, which I presume to be her parents. She was wearing a toga and she got medals of all sizes worn on her neck, some sashes, a bunch of trophies and certificates. As if the medals were too much for her, her parents had to wear the other medals and they had to hold other trophies for her. They were smiling widely, Candice's eyes almost seemed like nothing but a curvy line. She has slanted eyes wh

Their eyes were stuck on me. Well, I did my best not to stare back at them… not yet. I tried to keep my eyes on Elena, but it was tough. The first stood tall as a pine. He was lean and sun-kissed with blond hair catching fire in the lamplight. His eyes were the green of new leaves after rain. Beside him was broad as an ancient oak. His auburn hair bound in a warrior’s tail, and his skin was pale as moonlight on marble. He had a hazel gaze.

His skin took on a brown-hide hue, with a subtle luminescence that pulsed like a heartbeat. His face retained a human resemblance, but his eyes were strikingly different. They had vertical, cat-like pupils, and their emerald green irises seemed to hold a deep tint. Framing his face, a wild mane of silvery hair cascaded down to his shoulders, each strand appearing to move with a life of its own.

Cheryl averted her eyes, as well as Rafael who now seemed focused on pouring tea into a cup. "Didn't you say that your future wife is a brown-haired woman with emerald green eyes?" the man asked again. Emerald green eyes? There aren't many green-eyed people in this world. Only 2% of people in the world have green eyes, and she is one of those lucky people. She inherited Jackson's green eyes, making her a beautiful woman who inherited her mother's brown hair and beauty. And she had just heard that Rafael likes girls with green eyes and brown hair.

She had black gloves on her hands. "This is Becky, their assistant", he said referring to this girl with brunette hair. She gave me a short smile and nodded. "This is Kira", he said referring to this girl with pretty green eyes and her black hair packed in a bun. we shook . "This is Natalie", she has this blonde hair,but it was short. She gave a short wave. "This is Megan", she had ginger hair, she nodded at me. "And this is Gabby", he said referring to this girl with black hair and had purple contacts on.