Angry Killer Whale Eyes Novels & Stories

ANGELA’S POV My eyes flew open and I couldn’t breathe right. Those eyes… fuck, they were pure molten gold, feral, locked on me like I was the only thing in the world. His wolf was right there, barely leashed. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I felt it in my throat.

His eyes had gone wrong. Not wrong like something was broken. Wrong like something was showing that was not supposed to be visible, a ring of color around his irises that was not amber and was not brown and was absolutely, completely not human. It flickered at the edges and pulsed once and I felt my stomach drop straight through the pavement. Rowan. I pushed it through the mind link as hard as I could. You are showing your wolf. Kade can see your eyes. Pull it back right now.

The color of the eyes had changed: the left was blue and the right a mixture of yellow and blue as they had fluttered open. The healer's heart skipped a beat; this was no common finding. Only seldom had coloring of the eyes been seen, and it reminded her of the child so tragically lost those many years ago. Her mind ran back to days of war and loss to the time when her own child, Hadzen, had been a boy with such like eyes. There was unmistakable likeness, and the sight of Winter's eyes brought memories and emotions flooding into her mind. The healer's voice was even, though it shook slightly with emotion, as she spoke. "This is no ordinary happening. These eyes… they are a rare and key trait

His eyes met mine. They weren't the eyes of a buyer. They were the eyes of a predator who had found his mate in the clutches of a wolf. They burned with a lethal, vibrating rage that promised to turn this entire ship into a funeral pyre. There was no softness there, only a cold promise of absolute annihilation for every man in the room. He came.

He yelled and I threw several blows to the men that came after me. I beat them all to a pulp and moved to throw one of them outside the window. "What the hell?" He cursed his eyes not believing what he was seeing. "It's what I love doing, beating and killing scumbags who don't know their place and I will kill them all right now if they don't leave this minute!" I ordered and before I finished, they all fled, scrambling like lost rats to the entrance of the door and I knew my eyes were burning in fury. It was the scariest trait my wolf has, her eyes tend to glow dangerously with a mixture of colors I can't seem to decipher the day I stared at the mirror.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

A gaunt visage that gave way to full lips and dagger-like yellow fangs was enough to cause Jeff's bladder to loosen, and he didn't even feel the warm trickle down his pant leg. The light burning within the creatures eyes must come from some secret and awesome place, Jeff thought. It danced and swirled around pinpoint, black pupils. It turned a deeper red, and then purple, before blazing with an intense orange. There seemed to be some pattern to the changes inside those eyes, and Jeff was determined to solve it. He was utterly transfixed by the spectacle and his body went limp.

S) "…SREEEEEEE!!!!..". Using a pebble that I picked up from the ground as a projectile, with a full power I throw it on The Eye of Beholder 20 meter on my right, the sheer power of my throws penetrate it's entire eye and comes out from its back instantly killing it.

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.

The look sets my anger soaring, causing Hunter to break loose from the hold I have on him and continue to demand to be released. The constant struggle results in my eye color flashing from my deep green eyes to the dark obsidian color of my Alpha wolf’s. Salara chooses that moment to turn her gaze in my direction before she quickly returns her eyes to Henry, a slight frown appearing on her face as she looks up at him.