Where Does Green Eyes Originate From Novels & Stories

I asked Jason, who just smiled and shrugged again. “The eyes must have come from you? Have you been unaware that Albert has green eyes?” He reminded me of that, and I opened my eyes wide, surprised. It was true that Albert had greenish eyes, so since babies were born with eyes similar to his, that meant that hereditary inheritance came from my father, from the man I never even knew but who wanted so much to have this opportunity. “Oh, that’s what I call justice,” I commented with an amused air after seeing that revelation, because Annie has blue eyes like her father.

She’s old enough to travel a lot, earn enough to travel, but it surprised me to know that this was her first time stepping out of the US. I now understand why this was one of her requests. Traveling for her is fun whenever she’s with her friend, and this was the only way she could be with Ms. Brooks and Eve. I enjoyed watching Mr. Green, I only notice now how her big green jade eyes changed shade based on her emotions. Whenever she shows excitement, it turns emerald green and whenever she’s shocked or surprised; they turn olive green. Evan laughed as he watched Ms. Green pose for the photo. She loves pictures, and I followed her IG account when she came back to work. I learned that she loves

sound like she was angrily praying. Deep inside my mind and my heart, I was praying to the God I know. A God so different from hers. Then she was touching my face, I could feel she was closing her eyes too. A minute has passed when I could finally open my eyes. The sky, wind and the ocean all of the sudden just went calm. So calm like nothing happened. I tried to move my face and it was a relief that it did move in my control. “How are you feeling?” Miss Mata turned me around to face her and to her surprise when she saw my eyes, it was green. The pupil of my eyes were so dark and its iris were green. Green like a precious stone. Emerald! “Woah woah woah wow! What happened to your eyes girl!

The woman said in awe. The man hadn't noticed the eyes earlier, well because the child's eyes turned green immediately he gave the child to his wife. "Wow!!!!, I didn't notice that earlier too" He looked in awe too. "I don't have green eyes, neither do you then how did she acquire this" The woman asked, still wondering. "I don't know, that shouldn't be our main concern. It should be how to take care of our beautiful child, besides she looks so beautiful with her lovely jade green eyes.

"It is better just the way it is." "But both you and my father have the same eye color. Sometimes when my father's friends visit, they also have the same eye color, black. I am the only one who is different." "It may be from your mother." King Raleigh said. "I don't remember clearly but she has sea-green eye color." Ives said thinking hardly. "Hmm... maybe you got it from your mother's family. Where is she from?" King Raleigh asked looking deeply into Ives's Caribbean eyes. Ives was silent for a while and replied, "I think she is from the southern kingdom."

Perhaps it was killing an innocent, or going against pack laws. 'I never knew.' 'How could you? To pack wolves, we are all the same. No one even spares us enough of a glance to even notice that we don't all have the same eye colour.' 'Speaking of eye colour, how come your wolf has your green eyes? I've never heard of a wolf having green eyes. Typically they change to yellow or black. But never green. Is that also a rogue trait?' I ask, genuinely curious.

But hey, I read somewhere that only 2% of the world's population had green eyes, so there might be a very little chance that I see another one again. Right?

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

I was not your usual sixteen-year-old. I am Nigerian Canadian, my both parents are Nigerian, I have been here all her life so I’m Canadian. Grabbed my glasses; they are my eyes, because I cannot see without them. I got into a boring tee-shirt that said VISION and a pair of skinny jeans, I put her frizzy afro curls in a messy bun and so much booby pins to actually make it look really good. Bag, sneakers, books, car keys, out of the house, I said in my head as I grabbed each thing. My books were almost to my chin as I walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bite of toast from my brother; TB’s plate.

He jumped out of bed and dashed to the cabin door, where a mirror was attached. I followed, heart racing. “They’re green,” I said quietly as I stopped behind him. He stared at his reflection, his green eyes widening in surprise. “What the hell?” He pressed his eyes shut. When he reopened them, they were still green, not icy blue or blue-green, but bright green. I had never seen anything like it. "What do you think is happening?" His expression was horrified as he shut his eyes again, and I took his hand, wishing I had the answers he needed, but I didn’t. I had never heard of a vampire whose natural eye color changed.