Vivid Green Novels & Stories

Flying above the forest, looking down at my ancestral lands, I couldn’t believe how enchanted the woods were. All of the leaves were bright green, a vibrant emerald that caught the sun’s rays and dazzled, the leaves dancing in the air. The patches of grass I could see between the thick, brown trunks of the trees were also that same bright green color. Everything looked healthy and alive, which surprised me a little since the evilness of Verina Crow had so quickly blackened and killed the part of my forest in Montana that she’d touched. Why hadn’t Grimly Grouse turned this forest into a black, decaying wasteland? Was it possible that the reason the forest looked so alive and vibrant was becau

It was exquisitely captivating— the mesmerizing rich color that resided in his golden eyes. It wasn't just his eyes that were stunning, but also his finely sculptured facial features and statuesque stature of 6'7 (ca. 201 cm). Goodness, why did he have to be so tall? They say green is the strongest color because it symbolizes the arrival of spring after the cold winter days. A particular shade of green resonates with the essence of nature, and in her eyes, he saw the vibrant blades of fresh grass and blooming buds, evoking memories of warm sunshine and fragrant flowers.

I say, almost to myself. “The color of the earth, where my strength comes from.” He says. “Find the layer of yellow within the green.” I feel like I’m in the green layer of a rainbow, searching for the next color. Roy G Biv. I remember hearing that mnemonic somewhere for the colors of the rainbow. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet. In that color scheme, yellow is right next to green. I push my aura in one direction, and the green starts to feel darker, so I move and begin letting it flow to where the green starts to feel lighter until I’m surrounded by yellow. “I found it.” I say, opening my eyes. Ailduin is watching me intently.

I looked out at the setting sun, painting the sky in shades of violet and gold. ​ ​“Sage green,” I said softly, looking back at Ava. ​She smiled, radiant and victorious. ​“Sage green,” she agreed. “For the new one too.” ​THE END.

I then noticed roses, purple-tinted glass roses glowing red which lit up the leaves and branches near them a strong apple red color. " Beautiful isn't it?" V7 asked in a soft dazed tone. I turn to V7 who was standing behind me with his eyes on the tree. How beautiful it was... V7's face with a dazed look with a small grin. His eyes shined an emerald green that complimented the dim sunlight that was hitting his face. Suddenly, his eyes found mine and a sudden panicked feeling ran through me as if I did something wrong. " Yes.... what is it?"

She had styled it effortlessly, with a few strands framing her heart-shaped face, drawing attention to her striking features. Her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of green, reminiscent of the forest during the peak of spring. They sparkled with an undeniable allure, and as she moved, they seemed to dance like emeralds in the sunlight. Long lashes framed her eyes, adding a touch of mystery and lending her gaze an almost hypnotic quality. Annie's makeup was subtle yet enhancing, with a soft touch of green eyeshadow that complemented her eyes and brought out their enchanting color even more. Her lips were adorned with a natural shade, accentuating their natural fullness.

He whispers something against my skin, his breath tickling me, but I don’t hear him. The blood rushing through my veins is too loud, drowning out every other sound. My world has narrowed to five things: his touch, his scent, the feel of silk against my wrists, the warmth of wax, and the taste of guilt in my mouth. He comes back up, his voice heavy in my ears. “You didn’t answer me.” “What was the question?” I ask in a quivering voice. “Colour?” I want to say yellow. This is too much. More than I thought it would be. So intense that I feel as if my own soul is trying to hide. But I don’t want him to slow down, and I don’t want him to stop either. “Green,” I say.

Satisfied, he nodded. He placed one of his hands on the nearest rune to him. It was colorless, but as soon as he touched it, it glowed with an eerie luminescent green, the same color as the leaves of the forest surrounding them. All the other runes soon began to glow in the same color as well, lighting up everywhere in a soft glow.

It‌ was a gown of‍ deep, emera‌ld green, the colo⁠r of a forest⁠ a⁠t t⁠wilight. “Wha⁠t‌ about‌ that one?” Elara ask‍ed, poi‍nting. C‍olette’s p⁠erfectly sculpted brow furr‌owed. “‌That is… not‍ part of the approv‍ed selection. It’s a sam‍ple piece, t⁠oo bold. The co‌lor is unpredictable under camera lights‌.” “‌It’s t‌he color of life,” Elara co⁠unte⁠red‍, h‍er voice‌ firming with reso‌lve. “I’ll try t‍hat one.”

They weren't the kind of green that was dark, mixed or changed with the light, it was a vivid green. A bright hue of green that was so mesmerising it was intoxicating just looking into them. "I just wish you'd give me a chance Holly. I really want to know you better. You've captivated me ever since I saw you. But if it's what you want, I'm going to stop bothering you from today"