Where Does Green Eyes Originate From Novels & Stories

It was beautiful but eerie, a colour I’d never seen on myself before. I tried to calm my racing heart, took a few steady breaths, and watched as the green glow dimmed, fading into a deep, forest-green hue that seemed somehow… natural yet unfamiliar. I couldn’t look away, captivated by the sight, but a strange unease settled over me. I searched my memories, trying to recall if either of my parents had green eyes. But no, neither of them did. This colour, this strange flickering, felt like a mystery locked deep within me, something I’d never noticed or known until now.

' I asked. 'I am fine my darling. It is nice to meet you,' she said smiling at me pleasantly. I was surprised when I looked into her eyes. They were the greenest eye color I had ever seen on any wolf. How could her eyes be that green? I had only heard of green-eyed wolves from fairy tales about Lycan kings and royalties. She noticed my surprise and looked confused before she realized what must have caused my look of awe. 'Oh. I am sorry my dear. My eyes must have startled you,' she said as she let go of me and sat down. She opened her bag and brought a small plastic-looking container.

I glared at her with distrust but she heaved a deep sigh before taking Michael’s left hand to feel his pulse. “It’s a miracle that his heart is still beating in this condition,” she remarked, and then a claw extended from her right index finger. She dug deep into her left wrist causing her blood to seep out like a gentle river. She pressed her bleeding wrist into his mouth, further drowning me in an ocean of confusion. Her eyes turned green while she grunted as if life was seeping out of her. These green eyes reminded me of Levi and I had the same eyes too. Never in history has it been documented that werewolves exhibited green eyes. Then why were the three of us an exception? Or were we ano

It was as if something was living inside them. I must’ve been staring, because Eira shifted uneasily, lowering her gaze. “You saw it too, didn’t you?” she murmured. I blinked back to reality. "Are you referring to the green in your eyes?" Yeah… I’ve never noticed it before. It’s beautiful, Eira.” She smiled faintly, her tone turning thoughtful. “It’s something I got from my father. My mother and grandmother both had green eyes, but this halo… only those with the gift of prophecy have it.”

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.

Alphas had red eyes,alphas to be orange ,betas blue and omegas yellow. Green was very rare so much so there hasn't been any in the last 300 years. Atlas's eyes seem to have fire in them, it was hard not to look at him. I have to thank Saf, hearing her purring in my head made me shake my hand and lose the eye contact. "I think I could use that drink right about now." I say as I push past his hand and grab my glass. He smiled at me while shaking his head.

"I do not trust him." I roll my eyes, stifling a yawn. Fucking interesting. "Who is your Alpha?" Alpha Kazamir asked, menacingly calm. "You are, Sire." he answered sharply, bending further. Alpha Kazamir lifted him by the shoulder and gripped his jaw, his eyes glowing green. I still have to understand the mystery behind his green eyes. Werewolves have red, yellow, or blue eyes, depending on their calibre. His green eyes begged investigation, and I'd get to the root of it.

But what caught my attention the most in this story are the words “Green People.” “Green people, what do you mean by that?” I asked Aunt Georgina. “I am not really sure, actually. Your mom didn’t tell me the exact Pack she went from. Just she said that she’s a Green people. Looking into your eyes, the color of it resembles your Mother’s hair.” Green people. Hair. Henry. Words were like pieces of the puzzle that I must solve within a small frame of time. Before I left Blood Moon, I remembered Henry asking me about my parent’s background after he brought up the color of my eyes.

He sighs and looks in the front yet again. Feeling guilty for losing my shit on him like that, I apologize and hold his hand, “I- I am sorry! But I promise you I am not what the prophecy said.” “You have read it?” He asked, looking surprised. “No- No, but I remember my granny was once talking about it and the most significant detail is the eyes! I also remember once there being a rumor that side valley had a wolf with purple eyes and everyone thought he was the prophecy but turned out it was lenses only. So yeah, my green eyes are the proof that I am not!” I say and notice Aaron frowning.

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.