Sea Green Eyes Novels & Stories

Humans are so fragile… In front of me her pack is starring wide-eyed. Their leader’s mouth is even gaped, as if he is unsure of what to do. I feel the weight leave my back and my ears pick up a thump next to me. She scampers to a tree, hitting her head against the rough bark. I turn towards her, giving her a warning snarl to not move. She stars at me wide eyes, her eyes becoming glassy. I kept my eyes locked on hers, they capturing me in. Damn, those eyes are beautiful. Bright and full of life. They were the colour of the sea when the sun touches it just right. Or the sky in midday… just, they were the perfect blue.

They were dying in an excruciatingly painful manner. The rogues began howling loudly and Nova was laughing My chest began to hurt and I dropped to the ground also coughing out the same green substance. It tasted vile and made one to retch as though you wanted to cough out your throat. “Stop it!!!!” I could see Selene. Her eyes had a silver glow to them and she looked angry. Nova’s smile faltered “This is impossible” “Oh but it is” Selene replied This felt like a fantasy. The only people who possessed this color of eyes were direct descendants of the moon goddess. One of those had not been seen in mere centuries.

I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized. When my eyes went to my brother, he was very beautiful in a fancy navy blue and gold suit. His golden locks identical to mine were messy but still beautiful, and his eyes were as beautiful as rubies under the sunlight. He nodded to me while sitting in a taller chair than the one I was in. I looked at the materials they gave me and held the thin brush with black paint, then I began.

Her body jolts ever so slightly, a fleeting reaction that makes my own pulse quicken in response. I grip a fistful of my hair tighter, swallowing hard as her eyes lock onto mine. The porch light catches her green irises, casting a faint shimmer that makes them look like a restless, green-blue ocean, stars glittering across its surface. But beneath that beauty, there’s a storm, a sea of irritation and frustration aimed directly at me.

She smirks and shakes her head, “I do hide them, and it is personal. But not too personal for you to ask.” She pulls the glasses down her nose so he can see her eyes, they are remarkable. They were vibrant, round, dark-green eyes, but there was a ring around her pupil that had some lines going out to the edges that were orange. But the orange part was glowing gently and almost flickering. George fights to keep his expression neutral, but Seb gapes, “Woah, they’re cool.” George smacks him lightly on the arm and he coughs, looking away. She smirks and pushes the glasses back up her nose.

Iris raised her head from my neck and rubbed her nose, her eyes blinking away the last traces of her dried tears. Our faces were so close that I could feel the warm, soft puffs of her breath against my temple. Her eyes, large and expressive, were dark, but not in the way that hinted at lust or any lewd desire– Only a peaceful darkness, like the still, tranquil depths of the sea, like the peaceful, undisturbed waters of a calm sea. I couldn’t recall the last time I’d seen eyes like that—eyes that held no malice, no bitterness, just… peaceful quiet.

Green eyes. The eyes before me are not Grey. Sin's eyes are grey, which means he isn't the one that has given me this orgasm. The eyes before me are Green. I had just explored the realms of bliss with someone who isn't my betrothed. That is when I realize that I have fucked up.

“How is this possible Lia? he is not supposed to remember.” She shouts as she struggles to break free from Dean’s arm, “is it because he is some royal highness?” “This quite a brutal scene you have created little siren.” “Do not call me that you bloodsucker let me go.” She glares at him with her deep blue eyes, he had never submerged under the ocean but somehow, he felt like her eyes symbolized the beauty of that is under the sea.

Shena inquired politely. "She stole something from me, and I know you can't pay for it," the old man explained. The way he looks at me makes me sick. That perspective is not new to me. Shena used to compliment my looks. I don't believe her because I, too, am a poor person. Shena suggested that because of my eyes, I might have a rare gene. It was a bright green color. She stated that the Green Eyes clan is uncommon and new to the North Snow kingdom.

My anger was brewing again. There was a spark of anger in his eyes. Even though he had blue eyes too, they definitely weren't like mine. His was the deep blue of the sea while mine where glassy like that of the sky. I could stare into his eyes all day long. But that wasn't my purpose right now.