Alex The Lion Crazy Eyes Novels & Stories

No one is bad at slow dancing. "So, where are you from?" He whispered in my ears so I could hear him. The music is too loud so even if he speaks out, I won’t be able to hear what he said. "Uhm-" I can’t remember the name of this land "Here," I answered awkwardly "Ohh, I am from the north. The outaca pack. I am the beta but I will soon be the Alpha." He said confidently. "Uhm- okay. What color are your wolf eyes?" I asked immediately. I don’t have time to waste, there are many werewolves and I have to make it fast.

Elena smiled ans ask him while still standing in the stairs. "I have not kill any human in my life....better remember that." Alex answer her in a very serious tone. "...and besides, i may be a hybrid, but atleast i am not a crazy people who decorates her house like as if it's a cult meeting place. Like look at your living room, it is room of wild dead animal heads, hearts and brains. Not to talk about the painting of monsters and crazy dolls all around." Alex said to her and his words made her angry.

The Truth of Alex Alex listened intently once more, as she told him of what she referred to as wolf-men. This would be the part where most people would prejudge her as being crazy, or just eccentric, and their minds would drift off to other topics. The complete opposite was true for Alexander. "Go on."

He didn't want to owe anyone anything. "Let Liam go!" Alex shouted at the top of his lungs and suddenly there was a flash of blue in his eyes. In an instant, Alex's red eyes turned blue. Completely injured and in a difficult situation, Alex felt a strong desire to fight back. Perhaps this strong desire came from his desire to save Liam. With quick movements, Alex attacked the creature and freed Liam from its stranglehold. "Are you all right, Liam?" Alex asked Liam, which was only answered with a small nod from Liam.

Even though not everything is real, Maya asked. Alex is the alpha of the Bluemoon Pack, the biggest and strongest pack in the werewolf world. And his eyes changed; it was just his wolf form. He's just trying to say hello to you. "You mean that his eyes are changing because of his wolf form?" "Yes, but he's not completely changed," Maya said. "Wait. Does it mean that his wolf was trying to eat me when he was angry?" Ellie asked with fear. "I never said anything like that, Ellie." Maya said it with a chuckle and found it funny how the girl was twisting her words. "Was he angry when his eyes changed?" Maya asked.

It’s rare. “Good. You’re not as dumb as you look,” he says, ignoring my growl. “Now, are you familiar with the third eye?” Ice trickles down my spine. The third eye leads to madness, especially in people who’ve suffered too much. Every horrible emotion they experience through touch stacks up until it breaks them. “Silence doesn’t hide your fear,” Alex says. “I can feel it.” I grit my teeth. “What are you saying?” I snarl. “That my mate’s doomed to go insane?”

Am I even making any sense anymore? What I mean to say is, Alex was Alex, but the hidden monster in him was now on the surface. His normal purple eyes had that raging fire in it, his normal pale skin was slowly starting to dot with blue veins. And his normal pink lips were twisted into a disgusted snarl as he glared at the seven tied boys in front of him. Alex raised his hand, purple fog emitting from the tip of his fingers, just when one of the boys released a loud cry, his eyes bulging as he tried to look at his shoulder which was being twisted in an odd angle.

Several of them asked about Luna as they’ve heard of the silver wolves. Alex took a deep breath before introducing his mate. “Yes, this is Luna. She’s my mate. The wolves would be here soon. We couldn’t take all of them in the vehicle and they prefer to run.” Someone from the back called out, “I remember your eyes to be brown. Or has it always been silver?” Alex was unsure how to reply to that. He’s not telling them it happened after he mated. “It happened recently.” “Both of you have silver eyes.” Another noted.

"I will kill you slowly, lycan. So slowly that you beg me to end your life." "You? I thought you needed some of your Alpha friends to kill me?" Edward Adler opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by a loud howl from a distance, the sound making my previously normal heart beat even harder. I can smell a new, very familiar smell to me. Adler looked around us trying to hear the sound of someone running towards us. Suddenly his gaze was over his shoulder so I could see too. Alex was standing several tens of meters behind us. He was only wearing dirty jeans, but what made my blood almost freeze were his eyes. His eyes, which were usually brown in color, now turned golden with a deep black core

His eyes are wide and blown, and his brows are drawn together as if he can't understand what just happened. His eyes - or the strange thing that's hovering over them - however, is a different story. Alex happy eyes has disappeared in the wake of his frozen fear. The amber, Alpha eyes are staring unseen at the spot Win has just violently vacated. But there is something unknown in there, watching...leering through the Alpha's gaze. Those are the same obsidian swirls Win had glimpsed earlier after Alex kill people. Those black tendrils are like smoke, clouding the shine of Alpha eyes with something alien...something unpleasant and evil.