Miss Green Eyes Novels & Stories

Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions Her chocolate brown eyes are framed by wet lashes. Her face is all blotchy from crying, but I think this is the most beautiful side of her that she has shown me yet. She stares, hands fisted in my t-shirt, vulnerable. She has let her guard down completely for me. After several long minutes, she nods.

“Really, what the hell was that feeling?” * Katie panted as she ran through the forest. “Those damn eyes, I failed her because of some freaky eyes.” The moment she caught sight of him, everything had gone to shit. Her body had gone limb, and she fought against it, and took the shot, but then she missed. The first time since ever. Katie heard rattling behind her and her heart raced, someone had caught up to her. She turned backwards, and then she saw him, again.

asked Michael while rubbing her paralyzed legs. "You're a crippled woman, Gwen, a crippled woman! Can't you see how pathetic you are right now? Don't you want to know what makes you like this? It's due to karma! Gwen, A Karma!" screamed Michael at the end of the sentence. Gwen, who heard this, could only shake her head weakly, and before she could say anything, Michael immediately preceded her. "Don't you find it strange? A beautiful Gwendoline Ferguson, the only daughter of a wealthy businessman, could suddenly get a serious illness after marrying me?

My blue eyes. “Who are you?” I asked her, as she walked to the living room, and I followed her. “I’m Lucy. Marissa’s my aunt,” she said. I couldn’t wrap my head around it. How did she have my eyes if Marissa was her aunt? “How old are you?” I asked her. “Almost 16,” she said, and I started doing the math in my head. “Are you visiting Marissa?” I asked her. “I’m in boarding school, and we just closed for the year. I always come home to Marissa for the holidays,” Lucy answered me.

His cold green-gray eyes stared directly at her. Flustered, Misan quickly looked away and picked up her basket. She wanted to leave, but her feet wouldn’t move. When she glanced at Rycon again, she noticed his eyes lingering on her—her dress now clung tightly to her body, revealing her figure. Rycon quickly looked away and turned his back again. Just as Misan was about to walk away, she accidentally stepped on a sharp rock. Blood gushed from her foot, and she cried out in pain, causing Rycon to immediately rush to her side.

I smile down at him but it disappears with the realization that he can't see it. "Y-yeah, maybe." But a slight smile graces Nathaniel's lips. He tilts his face up to where mine is, but just a little off-center. When he does this I nearly drop my books. His face is thin but his jaw is squared. The glasses he wore are in fact not sunglasses, but framed glasses whose lenses adjust to the lighting. And right now, they are clear and show off golden brown eyes. His eyes look different though, as if a lunar eclipse overlapped the sun, haunted, as in ghostly around the pupils.

"Just want to let you know... he'll dump your ass just like what he did with his last girlfriend." "What Zane are we talking about?" I almost freaked. She raises an eyebrow. "Zane Hugh. Oh my gosh, I thought you'd be ugly... but you're not that bad looking?" She shrugs before walking away. "Thanks?" I shouted behind her, but wonder if I should be grateful or not. Janet wondered her eyes and continued drinking her drink. "Hey." I look up and see another girl smile down at me. She had beautiful blonde locks with blue ends. She has bright brown eyes and an adorable smile.

He raked his wet hair then lick his lower lip after. I swallowed. “I came here to discuss something important to you.” He raised a brow. “Spill it.” From here, I can see clearly his grey eyes. His eyes were the perfect shade of grey. They were cloudy skies, they were quarry rock. Just like the ashes and smoke blowing of the wind coming from a fire. They were intense, they were cold. They were beautiful. How come did I not notice them before? “I’m melting, Missy.” I cleared my throat and fix my posture. “I need your cooperation.”

"WHOA!'' A collective gasped from the crowd. Heart shaped face. Angled, full black eyebrows and thick, long eyelashes. High, thin and pointed nose. Natural rosy cheeks. Velvety honey skin. And most importantly, her charmer asset, pair of amber eyes. Approximately less than a million of the world population possess such a rare color of eyes. It just happens, Care is one of the blessed few. She possesses a beauty unrivaled, too. How perfect can she be! People pushed and pulled against each other competing to give her their good graces. "Truly, diamond of the first water." Skylar complimented, taking her hand to kiss it. The gentleman is a Rivas, an heir to their mining and construction busines