Novel & Cerita The Green Man

our magic-user queried. “The Green Man is a figure who appears to walk the streets of Dust Bowl during the week of the Dirt blowing in. Those who have seen him say he can walk right through the dirt storm and never get dirty. His green jacket and pants look clean no matter how much dirt is blowing around. In the sightings, his hood is up so no one ever sees his face. He always just seems to be watching whatever is going on, not participating in it, just watching. And he never talks to anyone.” “Has anyone ever tried to talk to him?” I asked.

I said trying not to raise my voice. The man snickered, “Funny, I also think you are the one playing here Gwendolyn,” I frowned. “Sorry,” He stopped speaking and then looked at Alice who was still standing in the office, “You tell your secretary to leave if you want me to say anything,” “Mr…you don’t have an appointment to see me and as you can see I’m busy,” He sighed, “Or should I say it in her presence,” his eyes I had just noticed were green stares into mine. Who the fuck is this man?

What a chaotic group of barbaric individuals. "Hey, princess, get up," commanded the man with green hair. However, I ignored his request and directed my attention towards the man at the door. He shook his head in disbelief as his colleague failed to heed his words. "Stay out of this, Jubal. I will address her as I wish," insisted the green-haired man. He then offered his assistance, lifting me. I was filled with immense gratitude as he delicately handled me, leading me out of the room without causing any harm. Strangely, my fear vanished due to his thoughtful actions.

I recognized the figure which appeared before me as Mr Green eyes. He's cladded in a black cloth and appears as a dark shadow devil but this particular devil is so gorgeous. It stole my breath away for a second. His dark hair which looks as if it was just combed with fingers instead of a comb, was styled backwards leaving some few strands to fall over his smooth forehead. The strand of hair which fell over his face slightly touched his full brows making him look hot. His dark green eyes are so enchanting but frightening at the same time. His perfectly pointy nose and well sculpted nose bridge brought out the beauty of his impeccable manly face which looks a bit pale. I have seen this man bef

"You didn't see it? My dragon was green. Green has eaten all the red. I'm dying and you'll need to make plans to return home after I'm gone." The woman's grin turns into a full smile, which I don't understand. "I'm sorry to disappoint you but it's not just your dragon who's green." I swear my eyes bug from my face. I lift my human arms and the revulsion moves into another dimension. I am green. Fucking green. My gaze shifts to the woman and I stare back in horror.

male-god book for us?” she took a look at the note in the flower and she squealed in delight at the location on the note. “Blue Night! Woah, male-god really is cool.” Lucia was surprised as well when she heard Blue Night. It was one of the biggest high class restaurant and pub in the capital. It was where the big names in both business and entertainment came to have fun. Because it was a high end entertainment and leisure sight, it wasn’t a problem to go there because all its employees were professionals who knew their job well. They knew that whoever appeared there was a big shot and should not be offended. “That is where all the big directors and producers all have their business meetings

Turning around, they came face to face with their enemy. Aiden : who are you?? Man : oh my dear friend, you didn't recognize me… Hahaha he chuckled. Aiden : leave calista out of this. That man looked at calista from head to toe and licked his lips Man : how can I leave her when I want her besides me? After killing, you, I will take her with me. Calista starts shaking and trembling in fear. Aiden holds her in his arms tightly. Aiden : what has she ever done to you??

Something complicated passed across his face. “You’re not supposed to be here,” he said. His voice was rough from years of cigarettes or weather or both. Eli kept his body slightly in front of Nora’s. “Neither are you, from the look of it.” The man huffed a short, humorless breath. “Name’s Cal. I keep an eye on the place for the woman who used to come here. She paid me for years to make sure nobody tore it down or moved in.” He squinted at them. “She said if two people ever showed up looking like they’d been driving a long time and carrying old ghosts, I should give them a message.”

he grins, his green eyes flashing in a terrifying, inhuman way. I stare up at him. I can’t move. It’s as if I’m under some kind of spell that locks my body in place. And I swear I see his teeth start to push out into fangs right before my eyes. He dips his head down toward my neck once more, his hot breath washing over my skin as his fangs brush against my neck, about to— The door crashes open and the green eyed man freezes on top of me. I turn my head toward the doorway to see a massive figure standing there, shoulders filling the entire frame.

A second man emerges from the shadows beside a dartboard, and my heart performs another painful flip in my chest. Where Rain is controlled precision, this man moves with deliberate, languid grace, like a predator confident enough in his power to take his time. He's the same height as Rain, with the same black hair, though his falls slightly longer, just enough to curl over his forehead in a way that makes my fingers itch to brush it back. His eyes are a deeper green — emerald to Rain's pale jade — and they dance with something that might be amusement as they take in my disheveled appearance.