Angry Killer Whale Eyes Novels & Stories

His eyes were dark yellow, like the sun, and there were white dots all around his pupil. There was also a cut on his left eye, as if someone had made it with a knife during a forced fight in an aggressive way. His mouth, with its rows of sharp white teeth, looked like it was ready to swallow him whole. There was an unnatural bulge growing out of its back where its spine would be.

She was a little scared because she didn’t want to make a mistake and hurt any of his pack members. When she arrived where the fighting was, a smell of death and decay filled her nose, she could tell who was theirs and who wasn’t. the wolves were different, they looked boney and dying and had an aura of darkness to them, she could easily kill them. She killed a couple before two jumped on her forcing her to the ground, both of them bit into her shoulders, she cried out. “Get the hell off of me you sick mother fuckers.” She felt one of them lift off of her, she was able to get the other one off of her, she killed that one.

' The voice said, surging forward while pushing my wolf to the back of my mind. Along with the power I felt arising through my veins , I pinned the zombie to the wall. I held his eyes. Up this close, his eyes didn't look just a little bit too big or a little too dark. They were unusually bigger than normal human eyes and darker than the forest at night. There was total blindness in his eyes which I believe could make someone blind just by staring right into them. And not to forget, the stench oozing from his mouth as though rotten from inside.

And from the absolute depths of that dark abyss, an enormous, colossal eye blinked open, its burning, inhuman iris locking directly onto the light of the fragments. It was awake. It was watching them. And it was very, very angry.

She watched in pain as her mate was whipped fiercely, then, she locked eyes with those ocean blue orbs of his that appeared like it was sucking her soul in. What bothered her the most was that those ocean blue orbs held no emotion in them. Thinking her eyes might be playing tricks on her, Iris rubbed her eyes and looked at him again but this time, his head had been turned down. Her wolf whimpered in pain and Iris felt she was about to go crazy. The same wolf that stopped her from running to her mate was also the one whimpering in pain. If she was able to watch her mate being whipped then why was she not able to bear with the eyes that held no emotion in them- Iris mumbled, sounding grumpy.

I hope Annie doesn't kill me and forgives me. - I don't know much but I know that Annie witnessed the death of her parents and other people when she was very small. Her home, family and everything she knew and had were destroyed by wolves, then a wolf with orange eyes made her prey and chased her for days - Everyone there had their heads down, except for Dom who had his eyes closed paying attention to the story - She is really terrified of those types of eyes. She probably felt threatened, or even angry, by Day and Rafa who have eyes like that and attacked them. The other wolves must have those eyes too. "Are you suggesting we remove all the wolves that have those eyes from her?" - Jack says

he asked. “Well, I’ve researched it as much as I could, but nothing’s come up. I don’t know why she doesn’t know, but I know the reason has got to with her eyes,” I noted. Those eyes... Angelina has the most exquisite eyes I’ve ever seen before. They’re a swirl of the rainbow colours with a dark pupil. It’s amazing, but I also think it explains her wolf. She must be a powerful wolf, but what kind? “Yeah, her eyes are pretty rad. I don’t think there’s actually a scientific reason for them, so you may just be right in that it’s got to do with that,” he said before my phone went off.

Me: Go on… Susi: Heehee, I feel your jealousy. Don’t think you can hide it. Anywho… she said it has red eyes and stood up on hind feet. It was bipedular, so there is no mistaking it to be the Vargulf. Kyla asked her if they had done anything to make it angry, and she said no. Me: It doesn’t mean the beast wasn’t angry at them for stepping into its territory. Red eyes on a wolf can be anger or an Alpha’s status. When not in our Lykos form, our eyes are green.

His gaze flickered to Aurora. Aurora finally saw that he was wearing a mask that covered most part of his face, with only a pair of eyes exposed. A pair of cold, smokey grey eyes. “Who the fuck are you—” Wells roared. The Lycan flung his paw and went at the killer. Yet his sharp paw only caught the hem of his clothes. The killer jumped up from the floor urgently, dashed across the room, and jumped out of the window. “STOP!!!”