Novel & Cerita Guys With Green Eyes And Black Hair

And he was most definitely not Earnest. He was tall, with a lean, almost predatory grace, dressed in a dark, tailored suit that seemed to absorb the light. His hair was araven black, slicked back from a sharp, angular face. But it was his eyes that held me captive – a piercing, unsettling shade of emerald green, so unlike the warm, sky-blue of Earnest’s. They were cold, calculating, and unnervingly familiar. A shiver, not of cold but of a primal unease, traced its way down my spine.

Almost as if they are in hiding with the purpose of waiting for some one or some thing. However, there has been some thing bothering me ever since I had the chance to read the letter form the head of the guild. Why does he have to look for a male that has green eyes and waist length dark hair. If I remember right from all of the history classes that I have taken since when I was just a pup, green eyes and black hair are characteristics of the men ever of the royal family that has inherited the most potent blood of the alpaca king. And during some reigns, it was beloved that a child of the family that had been born with such characteristics had been blessed by the moon goddess herself.

He was actually obedient. “I’m ready to talk Rihanna.” I heard him say. He had a deep voice, like he was in his thirties already. But of course, he would surely be much older than that. I swung the door open and he did look like he was in his thirties. Scary enough, he looked very familiar. His darkened eyes were green. What was with the moon goddess making all the men around me have green eyes? It was becoming infuriating. This Lycan looked familiar because of the black hair and green eyes features like all the men I’ve met, only with a more manly touch.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

she repeated. I shrugged. “I don’t know.” “Yes, you do. I haven’t seen you giddy over a guy since we were in high school. You like him. I need to meet this guy. What’s he look like?” I smiled, visualizing him in my mind. “Black hair, a little long but he keeps it slicked back. Green eyes, tall, muscular, and charming, I guess would be the word. I mean, he has this way about him that just makes you want to smile. Or at least, it makes me want to smile—a lot.”

He began to envy her short shorts, for hugging her ass cheeks the way he wanted to. Lola's breath caught in her throat when her eyes landed on the man sitting in front of her. He is the most handsome man she has ever seen in her life. His hair is short on the sides and back, leaving it long in the front. It looks disheveled like he ran his fingers one too many times in his hair. But still, that suited him. His black pupils are like slits, surrounded by aqua green iris with specks of orange in them. Those are the most unique and captivating eyes she has ever seen. His skin is naturally tanned. He is easily 6.6 and he is muscular. A small gasp left her lips.

She sat down comfortably and said, "On Semeria it is rare for a person's eye color not to match their hair color. In this world, most people get their hair color from their elemental affinity. Blue hair, = water, Light blue hair = lightning, Red hair = fire, Brown hair, = earth, green hair = wind, Light green hair = nature, Black hair = shadow, Gray hair, = metal, etc, etc, etc," Verra informed Xasha like a teacher teaching a student.

My wolf perks up her ears and wags her tail in excitement. No. How are they here? It's broad daylight now so I can take a good look at them. I haven't seen them before, just heard stories so I can't say who is who. The one who smells like cinnamon has piercing blue eyes with brunette hair that falls down to his shoulders, his face is blank as no expression passes through. The other smells like wood mixed with whiskey, his eyes are dark green, his hair also brunette but shorter than the other. They are so tall that I have to crane my neck to look at them, their muscles ripping through the shirt they are putting on.

They were good-looking and I could hear some she-wolves whispering something and giggling happily. I shifted my gaze to the remaining warrior. He was looking at the two twin warriors with a raised brow. He was fully dressed in a black attire that had zippers tagging on the left and right side of his chest. A black belt went around his waist and he had black gloves on his hand. His medium, black hair was slightly wet and covered most of his forehead. He had a strong jawline and slightly pale brown lips. When he turned and met my eyes I quickly lowered my gaze. His eyes were a beautiful, light green color that stood out more than the other features of his body.

I needed to face the music and figure out what would come next. When I looked, he looked at me with piercing green eyes, eyes I swear I had seen before. His dark hair was almost black, just like his wolf, and was long, going slightly past his shoulders. His cheekbones were high. You could tell that even with his beard. I couldn’t help but reach out and touch his face. I didn’t know if it was appropriate or not.