Novelas y relatos de Personaje Verde

That viper had the gaze of death, staring at the girl attentively. "Interesting, it's been a while since Marco sent any illegal human to my garden," it thought, slithering out from behind the stone, materializing into a man. He had extremely pale skin, a tired look, but his hair was the color of blood. His red skin had transformed into a tunic that covered his defined body; his gaze became ruby green.

Two hours later, Alfric brings two men inside my office. I looked up and at first glance I recognised Mr Vetos Ralph because I had googled about him an hour ago. But seeing him in real life was a blessing to my eyes. H Standing tall, Mr Vetos had a very slender body like that of idols. His long green hair and bright green eyes symbolises the characteristics of elves. His pure white complexion was dazzling under the light and made him appear like an angel. His green eyelashes flutter as he forwarded his hand towards me for introduction.

The soldiers were pinned to the ground and soon, smoke issued from their armor as they turned into dust. Enzir saw that Verna was about to attack the giant when she lurched backwards as if in terrible pain. The imperial officer raised his hand, and Enzir saw the statue from the ancient temple being held up. Veins of green energy covered the statue as if attempting to crush it into pieces. There was a look of distress on Verna’s face as she raised her hand towards the statue. The statue started to issue a bluish glow and the green veins that threatened to crush it disappeared. Then, Verna slumped to the ground, her face showing distress and exhaustion.

His scales are emerald green like Avani’s, but like Zephyr’s, when the sun hits them, they light up in a splash of color. “Hello, Ancalagon.”

"Well, if you're just asking for my help... what do you want me to do. You can't enter the city. Even I cannot enter cities and towns carelessly because like you, I'll be hunted on sight." "I... don't know. I'm just pulling straws. But if I know that you're out there, making sure that if you find a method, you'll return to help me, then I can return to the inner forest and wait without risking my life every day." Chen thought carefully before nodding. "With this," Violet plucked the only purple scale in the middle of her collarbones. Unlike her rhombus green scales, this violet scale had one end marked with a green tint.

The exquisite wine glass shattered on the ground, reflecting countless tiny light rays. Looking straight at the forests on the screen, he watched Veronica's thin, pale body walk more profoundly like a ghost. Through the green leaves, the sun shines on her body, making her look paler as if you could never get to the bottom of her heart and warm her up a little. "Let's check out how sneaky she could get." Uriel is his beta steward who has been awarded the highest medal level. He always keeps his identity in mind and never speaks much. Now, he begged him just for that stubborn woman.

Ivy stood on the edge, isolated from the other females who were already forming cliques. Then, a sudden spray of cold water hit her. It soaked her dress, the fabric clinging to her skin. She spun around, eyes blazing. Cole stood there, a wooden ladle in his hand, looking bored. “Cole Ryder, what is wrong with you?” she snapped. He didn't answer. He just scooped another ladle and threw it directly into her face. Her hair matted to her neck, dripping. “Just playing the game, Mercer,” he said. Ivy exploded. She grabbed a bucket and charged. The two of them began a frantic, splashing chase, disappearing into the thick ferns of the rainforest.

I didn’t turn immediately because I already knew they were rouge wolves and not just any. They were familiar ones. My smile faded slightly as I finally turned my head. A group of men stepped forward watching me with recognition. “Rio Vorthrane,” one of them said, his voice laced with irritation. I exhaled slowly. “You’ve been looking for me,” I said. “Yeah, you owe us” another one replied. I tilted my head slightly. “Do I?” The first one scoffed. “Don’t play games.” I glanced briefly at the woman beside me. She pushed off me, her hand hard against her chest as she smiled while walking away.

Elder Thompson, blessed with a unique and rare red hair which only his family bloodline possesses, gathered the remaining pack elders for a meeting, ng, being the eldest among them. "Yes, I agree with you; if Arthur has brought them to the pack, then I am sure he hopes to mate with them." Elder Green supported. He has the weirdest green body ever, Green eyes, and green hairs; his boys are a mixture of green, and so he was nicknamed Green. "We should head there immediately right?" Elder Sean said rising from his seat.

[ZARA] Call me insane, but it was the first time I really looked into his eyes. And really noticed how deep and ridiculously gorgeous they were. The light that sank on his face always tricked me into believing they were a sort of hazel. They were not. Weirdly, under the light of the room, and the shadows that captured his sturdy face, they appeared to be green. The green that reminds one of the fresh wands of grass and the force of nature in the wild.