Romans & histoires Green Covers

The green had been hanging at the end of the rack since the first shop, deep and specific, not emerald and not olive but something richer than both, the color of old forests and deep water and things that had been growing for a very long time in the dark, and the cut was clean and structural with a neckline that was neither modest nor performative and a silhouette that did not apologize for the body inside it, so she put it on and looked at herself in the mirror and felt something shift in her chest that she allowed herself briefly to simply experience rather than analyze, and she looked like someone who had decided something, and Rhea spoke from the doorway of the changing room with the qui

Allow yourself to be like a willow tree that is easy to bend but not easy to break. Otherwise, you will be the next oak tree who will rend while fighting the wind.......... ********************************************* It was midnight and Roveign city was surely silent, but only on the surface. The core of it was filled with lights and shouts! The only fighting arena of the city, used by the underworld goons to show off their mighty bodies once in a while, was engulfed in cheers. A certain name could be heard in the sea of screams.

Taylor asks. I start to look around and finally notice details of our surroundings. The more aware I become, the more details seem to show. We are in a clearing of a forest, but nothing like what surrounds our packs. The leaves are a range of greens, from bright neon to deep jade and even in this dark hue they are almost glowing. There are vines everywhere, slung tree to tree as if the vines were hiding the base of the trees from us and trapping us in the clearing.

I gave a shy smile and took the ring, held his hand in mine, and slid it down on his finger. “I want people to know you’re taken too. I thought it looked nice with the green emerald as you always say you love my green eyes. They say green represents growth and renewal, being the color of spring and rebirth. The gold represents divinity and power.” I finished and he gazed at it for a while.

After their jewelry shopping, Natalie led Sara to a clothing store. The clothing store was filled with an array of elegant garments, each vying for attention. But amidst the vibrant colors and exquisite designs, one particular green-colored gown caught Sara's eye. It was a floor-length gown, made of flowing silk fabric in a shade of emerald green. The bodice was adorned with delicate lacework, accentuating the feminine curves, while the skirt cascaded down gracefully, creating a mesmerizing silhouette. As Sara's gaze fell upon the gown, her eyes widened with awe. She felt an instant connection, as if the dress had been tailor-made for her. The vibrant shade of green seemed to mirror her own

Anita: (chiming in) And Carmen looks stunning in blush tones. Lady Eleanor: (thinking) Blush could be the base color, representing romance. Let's add a touch of gold for sophistication and a hint of sage green for a fresh, natural element. Carmen: (excited) I love that idea! Blush, gold, and sage green. It sounds so elegant. Mrs. Thompson: Those colors will create a beautiful and harmonious atmosphere. Blush will dominate, gold will add a regal touch, and sage green will provide balance.

Tara pitched and I couldn't help but turn as I hurriedly wore a fitted black jean. "This meeting is very important ladies." It was all I could say before returning to the mirror. I wore an ash T-shirt so only my forearm tattoos were visible. "More important than us?" "Unfortunately, yes." I mumbled with a tiny smile, admiring my ebony skin. My honey irises seemed to be dull perhaps due to my worries. "You see, Green is going to wage war on all communities tomorrow onwards. One that has never happened in history." I said whilst brushing my low cut hair.

With hesitation, he muttered, "Green. I think that's the color of life." I nodded. "Good." I stepped forward with my right foot pressing firmly on the ground. I made a quick hand seal and then the air began to shift. A faint pulse of energy spread outward like ripples in water and the dry soil shivered. The cracked earth started to glow. Alpha Nicholas gasped softly as green light spread through the yard. The dead grass turned vibrant again and flowers started blooming along the paths. From white lilies, to orchids, all sprang out of nowhere. The cold breeze turned warm with a scent of life.

Then he enters the car. He silently looks at me and I smile at him. "What?" "Uh. Nothing, you look. . . Beautiful." I brush my hair behind my ear and I thank him in the most pick-me way possible. I cringe. I have to say something nice about him too. "You don't look bad yourself." He's wearing a dark green shirt, blue pants, and black and white sneakers. He has a gold wristwatch and a chain around his neck. He smells like heaven and he looks like an angel, that smile of his makes me want to start fangirling.