Greeneyes Stories

Hello there everybody! Without any time wasting let us dive into our book...^⁠_⁠^ A MULTI COUPLE BOOK ZAIRA × AZRAN What happens when the little girl with rosy cheeks and high ponytails falls her eyes on someone's honey brown orbs? "When fate is already destined , then the heart is just a mere organ" *I fell in love with his soul before I could even touch his skin* ~Zaira *You fall in love with a pair of eyes, and then you become blind to every other eyes* ~Azran FERISHA × ALMIR He was here for a vacation not to bump into a runaway bride with goons chasing her!! Ferisha came running down the narrow alley hoping to find someone who could become her saviour this night when suddenly she bumped into a hard chest, looking up she found the most azuring pair of midnight blue orbs staring right at her stormy grey ones. "Pp-Please h-help me-e they're trying to catch me." Her painful whimpers reached his ears when he finally got out of the reverie of her eyes and looked behind to see the goons eyeing her like Predators. *Souls never meet by accident* AYLIZ × RAYDAN She was brought up with luxuries and everything she ever demanded of until one day everything changed. He was the heir of the vast empire of ZORAWARI wrapped up in gold and silk threads does what pleases him with no second thoughts until one certain girl came crashing into his life like a grumpy toad. At least that's what he calls her. Is this the feeling of love or just a mere attraction? * I never loved green until I looked into your eyes and realised it was my favourite colour.* ~Ayliz

"It is your choice." He said it the way someone might announce a weather forecast. Flat. Final. Like he was already somewhere else in his mind - already past this conversation, past me. "Either accept my world as it is." A pause. "Or take khul (divorce)." I looked up at him. Emerald eyes - cold as deep water. The kind of cold that doesn't come from temperature, but from depth. My vision blurred at the edges. I blinked hard. Don't you dare. No tears. Ya Allah. Not now. Not in front of him. Not again. But the thing about salt water is, it doesn't wait for permission. One tear. Then another. ---------- Chained to the unyielding weight of high-society traditions - where brides are expected to shimmer in gold and stay silent - Sauda refuses to break. With the Qur'an as her anchor and her dignity as her only armor, she is determined to carve out a place in a world that was never built for her. Standing in her way is Zaid. A cold billionaire with emerald eyes and a heart of flint. A man used to command. A man who has never known the word no. In this battle of wills, Sauda is fighting for her soul. But Zaid has one rule. He does not lose.

කොල්ලෙක් ට බැරිද සින්ඩරෙල්ලා කෙනෙක් වෙන්න? පුලුවන්. එහෙනම් ඇයි මගෙ සින්ඩරෙල්ලා වෙන්න බැරි? මොකද... ඔයා මගෙ සින්ඩරෙල්ලා හින්දා.. 💙🌙...°The male cinderella°...🌙💙 නිල් පාට හදකට පෙම්බැන්ද කොළ පාට ඇස් දෙකක්. නිල් හදට කොල පාට ඇස් දෙක මුලු ලෝකයක් ම වෙද්දි කොල පාට ඇස් දෙකට නිල් හද වර්ණ සුසංයෝගයක්... Two hearts met in one spotlight, unspoken love speaks in their eyes... කඩන්න බැරි යාලුකමක්, සොයාගත් අභිරහසකින් හෙලි වුනු සහෝදරත්වයක්... නොබිදෙන සහෝදරත්වයක්, එක පවුලක්... "මං ආදරෙයි හිම වලහෝ..." "මමත්...My little bunny boy..."

Some memories are forgotten. Some people never forget." Diya Rajput starts college expecting new friendships, endless memories, and a fresh start. What she doesn't expect is Rudransh Shingania-the mysterious senior with haunting green eyes, a dangerous reputation, and secrets buried deep in his past. Everyone warns her to stay away from him. She doesn't listen. The more Diya gets to know Rudransh, the more she realizes there's something strange about him. He knows things he shouldn't know. He appears whenever she needs him. And sometimes, when he looks at her, it's as if he's remembering a story she can't recall. But Rudransh is hiding more than just secrets. Years ago, a tragedy connected their lives in ways Diya has long forgotten. While she struggles to uncover the truth, Rudransh fights to keep it buried-because some memories were never meant to return. As friendship turns into love, hidden truths begin to surface, mysterious warnings appear, and the past refuses to stay silent. Will Diya discover the truth before it's too late? Or will the secrets behind those green eyes destroy everything they have?

"Watch your step, kiddo," he muttered, though his hands never left her waist. M-"Kiddo Kon main! I was pushed ok," "Leave us alone," M-"Hey prabhu danav se baccha lena" Myra whispered leading forward. M-"Nihayeti batameez hai aap aapko sharam nahi aati?" "Not when it's about u" "dur raho mujhse" M-"but u can't stand seeing me with someone else isn't it Mr Raghuvanshi?" M-"You're a tyrant," "-& u r mine" _____________________________________________ In his city, every look is a contract, and every touch has a price. Ishaan Raghuvanshi is the city's undisputed sovereign-a man carved from granite and shadowed secrets. He doesn't believe in luck; he believes in control. From the boardroom to the docks, his silence is lethal, and his logic is absolute. He has built an empire on the corpses of his enemies, and he has sworn that no emotion will ever make his hand shake when he needs it to be steady. Until Dr. Myra Sehgal walks in. Bubbly, defiant, and irritatingly radiant, she is a spark of resilient sunlight in his sterile world. She isn't afraid of the "Emerald-Eyed Devil," and she's the only one who dares to make him swallow his own bitter medicine. For Ishaan, she is a "variable"-a chaos that threatens to fracture his carefully guarded dark. He wants to exile her from his life, yet he finds himself building a sanctuary just to watch her. He claims she is his property, but as the walls between them crumble, he realizes that the "sun" isn't just erasing his darkness-it's changing his very foundation. _____________________________________________

"You're both ruined and healing takes time. Love takes time. " Pero paano kung sa pag daan ng panahon, kasabay ng paglaho ng mga sugat ay sya'ng paglaho rin ng pag ibig?

Chirag Paul, a NIT student in Tamil Nadu found a creepy taxi driver with a traumatic past of losing his wife as he couldn't find a heart donor for her treatment and then an accident causes a reason for his wife's death, turns him into a murderer as he took the justice in his own hands by taking revenge.

a boy with green eyes. a girl with a heart; for him, and chemistry class.

She had created quite a name for herself; they called her the Tigress, and Sila Safavi lived up to the ferocity and the glory of her title. The underworld had become Sila's home ever since she could remember. When Sila entered the ring and emerald met sapphire, her path became irreversibly intertwined with Ajax Marcello, a highly trained assassin at Edgewood Academy. Will Sila choose humanity or will she become meat for the den of hungry killers when she is forced to become an assassin at that very academy? But truly the question of interest is, can the Tigress resist getting caught in the whirlwind when she falls right into the hands of fate?

These are pictures of my cat

A young boy, following a tragic car accident finds him self un unknown territory, but everything isnt as it seems. Follow L on his journey to overcome his survivors guilt and learn about his new found 'ability??' This story will also include lesbian and gay relationships 🙃

Leo is a good and sweet guy. He is innocent, and very humble. He is everything, how a nice person should be defined. The sweetest of them all. He works as a assistant manger, at a star hotel. With blonde hair and green eyes, he is what every girl or woman wants. This sweet boy, broke so many hearts, without intending to because, he loves his friend Emmy, who is the only family to him. As an orphan, he is the last person you can search to find any malice in his heart. But what happens when Ela took a glance at this sweet boy. It becomes complicated. Because our sweet and innocent Leo shouldn't want a woman like her, who is a Mafia leader. But Ela took a glance at him and she decided he is everything for her. She is never going to leave him. So read the story to find out how this Leo finds himself with the last person, he never should love, is the one he was taken by, at the very first moment she saw him, and he doesn't knows it. Is he willing to be her's? Because it clashes with everything he does and thought from his childhood. But that doesn't matter right? Because he is taken as hers. But, it does matter! Because, Ela is not there to control him, but love him so sweetly, he cannot open his mouth in return to answer at her blunt, but sweetest hidden love. 1 #strongwoman-30/11/2020 #contains lgbt pairs

A continuation of The Outsiders (chapter four) in a world where Johnny and Ponyboy are realizing their romantic feelings for each other. When I read this scene, I wondered if it could unravel in a way where Pony and Johnny are attracted to each other. When that ultimately didn't happen, I decided to write a fanfiction as if it had :) edited by @Shall-We-Play-A-Game ** Please comment if you find any grammatical errors or mistakes **

"ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴏᴜʟ ɪꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇʟᴏᴅʏ, Áɴɢᴇʟ. ᴀʀᴍᴏɴɪᴏꜱᴀ ʏ ʜᴇʀᴍᴏꜱᴀ." _____________________ Romance writer Lacey Tremblay is thrust into an unexpected adventure when a rat infestation forces her out of her Toronto apartment. With her beloved German Shepherd, Milo, in tow, she needs somewhere to stay until her apartment complex can be fumigated at the end of the month. Practically homeless―and equally desperate―, she elicits the help of Samuel Díaz, a charming and successful solo artist. Samuel is used to the fast-paced life on the road, and the last thing he expects is to share his downtime with someone as delightful―and exasperating―as Lacey, whose booking schedule at Sunshine Townhouses coincides with his own. As the two navigate their contrasting lifestyles, they find themselves entangled in humorous yet heartfelt situations that challenge their inner perceptions. Amidst late-night writing sessions, impromptu jam sessions, and unexpected revelations, Lacey and Samuel uncover a surprising chemistry that defies their differences. Maybe opposites really do attract after all. _____________________ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ: This book is rated Mature for sexual themes in later chapters! Will update when and if necessary! _____________________ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: Ongoing _____________________ ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ: #2 in sharedspace (10/13/2024)

Vincent Plath, is Nova Cooper's first and only crush. Firsthand witnessing and even setting him up with some of the girls he's been with she has very well given up on ever being with him. Vincent Plath goes through rows of girls in search of the girl for him every month but doesn't notice the one for him hidden in plain sight. He is convinced Sia Simons is the one for him until Nova makes him think... wait what if she's all I have been finding for? Nova cooper with her tough exterior yet soft and romantic thoughts just might be the one he's been finding for.

"Will you please shut up?" "Make me" Before I could say anything I was pushed up against the wall with two hands at the sides of my face. I looked into his deep green eyes before I closed mine and breathed deeply. My eyes didn't have time to open before his lips was on mine. I kissed him back and my hands automatically went to his curly black hair. His tongue liked my lips as he asked for me to let him in. I opened my mouth just a teeny tiny bit and started softly biting his bottom lip. A groan formed in the back of his throat as he pushed his body closer to mine. He picked me up and laid me down on his bed, not braking the kiss. My hands cupped his face and pushed it a little bit backwards, just enough for the kiss to break. I flicked my eyes opened and was met by his shining eyes. // This book contains swearing and shit like that. You are now warned :))

Whelve whelve:to burry something deep; to hide OC x OC

Phoebe has always been the popular one, the person every one looked up to and respected. But what will happen when her greatest secret is known by everyone and anyone... And how will she survive it? Alone, or with the handsome boy with the piercing green eyes...?