Angry Killer Whale Eyes Novels & Stories

Flames. I was confused for a minute but before I looked into his eyes again, his eyes were back to normal. I felt so scared. I couldn't explain the concept behind it. The concept behind the eye colour change, couldn't explain it. But from what I have heard so far from the Beta of our pack in the past was that anyone with that eye colour or anyone who can change to that specific eye colour is an Alpha. It comes naturally and the past Alpha, Alpha Kendrick had it then. It appears mostly when the Alpha is angry or war was about to start. That could only be the reason or was there more?

Something that was sacred in our world. Izer’s wolf paced in front of the car, appearing bigger than it and larger than anything around. The wolves halted at a distance of a few feet, probably coming to their senses. I focused on the silver beast in the center which gave off strange Alpha vibes. His eyes glowed a strange blue as if a fire was blazing hard inside. I frowned, swallowing my saliva. I had never seen a wolf with blue eyes—eyes that shimmered and glowed in the darkness. “ This is the perfect time to kill you. ” The evil side of me grumbled.

“What did you see?” Calla hesitated, her voice barely above whisper. “Its eyes were bright green. It was so fast, faster than any animal I’ve seen, and massive. It wasn’t your normal wolf.” “A wolf?” I raised my eyebrows. “Yes. It wasn’t like anything we ever seen, it was angry like we stole something from it. Its eyes locked with Alice and went straight for her, we couldn’t…” She started crying again.

“Ash-gray. It covered their faces completely.” My father’s jaw tightened. “Did you see anything else?” The first wolf hesitated. “Rowan fought them. Hard. He managed to grab two of them before they escaped.” My chest tightened. “He pulled their masks off,” the wolf said. “Just for a second.” Every muscle in my body locked. “And?” my father demanded. The wolf swallowed. “Their eyes.” The room held its breath. “They were bright blue,” he said. “Not normal like anything we've seen in all our years. Their eyes were glowing.”

It seemed the tidal wave didn't affect him much. "Kendrick I'm so sorry",she whispered. Kendrick pulled her into his arms and hugged her close, his eyes still on Logan. At that moment of blind rage, his eyes had turned red. Red eyes for the beast was a very bad sign. It meant the beast could not be restrained again. The moment Kendrick's eyes turned red, he had been ready to destroy the white witch because at that moment, the beast knew neither friend or foe. Serena was his saving grace because even in his rage and when all he could see was red, he would never hurt his mate. Now his eyes were the normal stormy grey color and after staring at Logan for a while, he averted his eyes. He whisper

His eyes told of his fury and discontent, and his expression showed that he believed he was being injustly attacked. #How does it feel?# The white Great Wolf was only a meter away from his foe. His eyes were as cold as millennium old ice, and his expression dull; yet the glimmer in those bright blue orbs revealed more emotion than what was expressed. *You should be the one down here, looking up to me*

I can only cry so much before reaching my emotional limit. As weariness settles in, the pain of my mate's rejection intensifies. It's disheartening to realize that he has reduced me to a position of servitude rather than accepting me as his equal. The hurt I felt must have been evident in my eyes, as he averted his gaze, visibly uncomfortable with the emotions he saw reflected in them. Briefly, I noticed a flicker of red in his eyes, a symbol associated with an Alpha King's wolf. Could it be that his wolf responded to the anguish in my eyes? In my mind, my own wolf howled with excitement before calming down as Killian 's eyes returned to their familiar blue hue, though they remained cold and

he grabbed me and I yelped as a piercing shot of pain ran through my arm. Looking into his eyes, they looked different. They were no longer Egyptian blue, they were a whitish blue now, it was so beautiful and unique, it looked almost like it was glowing. However, at the same time, I could see the anger in them, so much of anger that he could kill someone in that rage. A tear streamed down my cheek from my left eye and shortly one from my right eye followed, I saw his eyes soften up when he realized what he has done and they turned back into Egyptian blue…however, it was too late now, my body could no longer handle the antagonizing pain that I was experiencing and so the darkness took over…

A thousand questions run through my mind, but I keep moving along. The Alpha survives and goes to another Alpha whose veins seem filled with rage, painted in crimson, his eyes glowing an unnatural black. I’ve never seen or heard of an Alpha with black-glowing eyes when their wolf surfaces, but I continue. Also, behind this other Alpha is a looming shadow with the face of grief.

It’s eyes—a mix of amber and gold. My wolf's head shifted to the front to see Healer Aric’s wolf. He has a regal air. With a fur that seems to ripple like liquid silver under the moon's watchful gaze, his eyes are a blend of amber and gold, reflecting fierce loyalty. My warrior wolves, with their fierce and unwavering gaze like molten gold burning with determination, fixed their eyes on me as we walked silently through the woods. The intensity in their eyes speaks of deep-rooted loyalty and an unyielding spirit, ready to defend their pack at any cost.