Alpha Wolf Red Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Drake looked up and looked at her and saw the questions across our face. "So I have a theory. I believe that we can tell which wolf belongs to which alpha by their eye color when they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack I think has red eyes while they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack is one of the larger ones that takes up the most of this territory here and the other larger one I believe is called the Cross River pack and their eyes are blue. There's another pack called The Moonlight pack and I believe their eye color is yellow and lastly The Black Sand pack their eyes are green. "

And it was me thinking this,as I see the wolves with red eyes closing in on me, surrounding me from all the directions. I was breathing heavily as their snouts come closer ,my eyes fixed on their leaders shining red orbs. How is it possible? They all looked like normal wolves, except for those eyes. Why are they red? Do they have a disease? They need you. A female voice is heard in my mind and I blink. It's... different. The voice was young.I haven't heard it before. And what does it mean? Could it be that these wolves are not bad? Do they need my help? Are they in pain?

The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels. Alpha Kayden's wolf, Ryder, eyes gleamed with deadly light as he chased after them, tearing into the enemies' ranks and crushed their bones with his massive jaws. Ryder and the brown wolf were able to kill a large number of the rogues, though some managed to escape, pursuing Elaira.

I said, this time, I glowed my eyes. Razel got scared upon seeing the color of my eyes. My reddish-brown eyes. So he let go of his grasp and stepped aside. I don't know how but every time deep inside me was filled with worry, fear, or rage, my wolf can easily access the alpha blood that runs through my veins. However, every time I felt like an ordinary day, my wolf remained an omega. "At least tell me what are you planning to do. Or where are you going to? Do you need my help?" he proposed.

To regroup. Silence crashed down. Evelyn's legs almost gave way. The Alpha wolf stood in the middle of the cabin, his chest rising and falling in deep, violent breaths. Blood dripped from his flank. His fur bristled. His shoulders trembled-not with fear, but with barely restrained rage. Slowly-too slowly-his golden eyes lifted to hers. Her breath caught. They weren’t the same as before. These eyes were darker, almost glowing. “Hey…” she whispered, her voice shaking. “Hey, you’re bleeding. You need to—”

While most wolves, even those who can shift, have eyes that range from brown to black depending on the dominant traits of their wolf, higher ranks display unique hues. Betas are marked by light gray eyes, with rare instances of deep, dark blue. Gammas have light brown eyes touched with flecks of gold, reflecting their steadfast loyalty and strength. Chief warriors stand out with their regular eye colors streaked with bronze, a testament to their battlefield prowess and leadership. But alpha wolves are in a league of their own. Their eyes shimmer with silver, a symbol of their authority and connection to the pack. In exceptionally rare cases, an alpha’s eyes can appear gray with silver or blu

I hummed in response, eyes still on the moonlit ocean. “I noticed… your eyes. When you shifted, they weren’t gold. They were red.” I smiled faintly. His curiosity was endless, and I loved that about him. “The eyes of a wolf,” I said quietly, “they're the gateway to the soul. They tell a story—our bloodline, our rank, our strength.” He was quiet, listening, fingers still making lazy loops on my chest. “My red eyes mark my position. Alpha. Leader of Woodland. It’s how others recognise me, even in wolf form. When I’m human, they stay gold because I’m still in control—my wolf doesn’t fully take the reins unless I shift.”

What the hell? Which pack is she from? And how is she even here? Weren’t we supposed to be informed if another Alpha family was visiting? And what does she want with beta Markus? I growl at my own question, despite the man being twice her age. She bares her teeth at him and her eyes flash red. Everyone, including Jerry and me, take a step back. I feel the fear and confusion rolling off everyone around me in waves. And rightfully so. You see - wolves don’t have colored eyes like our human parts do. They have pitch black eyes. Let alone such a bright, burning red color.

’ I came to a halt because she was with some unknown wolf and appeared trapped on top of it. My eyes saw red in an instant. I growled ferociously. ‘Let her go!’ I howled desperately. ‘Allona!’ I tried to mindlinked with her but all I encountered was like a blank wall. I tried howling but my voice seemed unable to reach her. ‘What the heck? What sorcery is this?! Allona!’ That wretched is an alpha wolf as I can feel his domineering power crushing my will to run forward, forcing me to bow in submission. His killing intent directed at me seemed very strong but I don’t care.

’ But no matter how badly I wanted to go back in time and make that wound disappear, so that I could avoid this situation, time was only rushing forward… sweeping me up in its current. His hazel eyes had nearly been overtaken by a black tint: a reminder of his Alpha status. In our world, only Alpha wolves had pitch black eyes, while the Betas– like my dad and stepmother’s wolves had amber, and the wolves of omegas, like me and my mom, had red eyes. And right now, I was staring into his eyes, where the blackness had taken over, like I was witnessing an eclipse… Kai’s wolf was dangerously close to taking over.