Black Wolf Ears Novels & Stories

It hit like a tidal wave, dragging me under all over again. I forced myself to stand, weak and shivering. As I turned toward the mirror, something caught my eye, just for a moment. My wolf was there, but not like any I’d ever seen, she was massive, jet black, darker than night, darker than death itself. Her eyes burned like fire, vivid orange flames dancing in a soulless void. I screamed and stumbled backward, crashing to the floor, my heart pounding like war drums. When I dared to look again, she was gone. Only my own reflection stared back, shaken. What are you? I thought, clutching my chest.

When I was able to see without the black spots clouding my vision, I seen a beautiful white wolf with black ears and pitch-black eyes laying right next to me. ‘Louise, you’re beautiful.’ I mind linked her for the first time. Even in wolf for I could tell her eyes were about to jump out. ‘So are you, Liz. You’re completely back with white ears and pure white eyes.’ She said sounding amazed. ‘What?’ ‘Yeah, pure black with white ears and pure white eyes.’ ‘No way! You are like the opposite of me. You are pure white with black ears and pitch-black eyes.’ ‘Liz, this is so cool’ Louise said trying to stand up.

Her wolf spoke so softly and elegantly that she couldn’t believe it was truly hers. “It’s so beautiful” Logan exclaimed and Audrey’s wolf responded by licking him on the cheek like a puppy that hadn't seen its human all day. He let out a light chuckle which lessened the tension that had formed due to Audrey’s shift. He had never seen a wolf this beautiful before, No one had, it was extraordinary it was covered with fur so white it looked like if someone touched it they would freeze to death, above its eyebrows lay a black mark in the shape of a crescent moon, its eyes were nothing like the normal werewolf eyes, they were blue, crystal blue they looked like one of those eyes one is not suppos

He was savagely dragged, his cloth ripped and torn apart but his strong palms restricted the assault from getting to his skin. Jake who’d been staring unbearably at the fight suddenly dived into mid-air and his clothes ripped apart. In his place was a striking wolf in whose every inch of bearing was authority. Jake had distinctly almond-shaped eyes that tended to be more closely set on the face and were slanted, with the corners of the eyes lining up with the outer base of the ears.

The pain had subsided and Jenson stared down wide eyed at the most glorious wolf he'd ever set his sight upon. Her eyes were like bright sparkling emeralds. Her coat was a shiny black...almost blue it was so dark. There were white patches on each foot that looked like she had socks on her paws. Between her eyes was a diamond shaped white patch, and the tip of each ear was dotted white. Her wolf had made her appearance early and she was absolutely magnificent.

I was puzzled, of course, that right after we had mated and I had marked her, but at the same time I was happy about it. I continued to talk to her until she was completely transformed. Her wolf was gorgeous, pitch black, with orange eyes and a mystical orange glow. I had never seen a wolf like her. Most of the wolves were still multi-colored as nature had created us, but she was the only wolf I had ever seen or heard that was only black and orange eyes never appeared in wolves.

He said with his eyebrow cocked. "Of course I am. I am majoring in Werewolf Genetics." I mumbled with a lazy eyeroll. What did this guy take me for? "However you can tell Superior Wolves by their eye colour which ranges from midnight blue to bright blue.'' He began once more, I hummed lazily as I half listened to whatever it was Earl was going on about. My eyes fluttered shut, the pain leaving my body. ''The brighter the eyes, the higher and stronger the power. Your wolf has azure coloured eyes right?'' He asked and I agreed with another lazy hum. ''Is your wolf's name Terror?''

but that’s not what I worry about them as time passes the pair of green eyes gets double and then triple and starts to increase rapidly and they start to surround me from all sides the red eyes I saw at first are nowhere present. I stand there with my feet’s rooted to that spot as I stare into those eyes. They are sharp and calculating and I see the creature starts to move towards me slowly from the dark. When it comes into my sight of vision I see a big wolf coming into my view. It has black and Gary fur, Its eyes have a hostile look as it stares at me, Its teeth are sharp and I can see the saliva is dripping from the corner of its mouth. An angry growl rips from its mouth and it launches i

They are gold and his wolf is brown. 'Wolves only have black eyes when they are angry or horny, never gold, or any other color.' 'Brother, will you fucking trust me. I know what I saw and I have a book about it in my study. They are gifted wolves with greater strength and ability to repulse aura's. They are here to protect us from our fathers, but now probably also want to kill us because of our fathers. Poor Chris.' 'What? Poor Chris? He is an asshole. I'll slit his throat if he ever tried to hurt you.'

Alpha Altan, ignoring Vladimir's words, looked at Zeta Eli in surprise at his question because, as far as he could remember, he hadn't mentioned it in front of anyone. Howl Wolf Vladimir has black hair and hazel brown eyes. His eyes are the most striking feature: golden irises, flecks of hazel brown embedded in his pupils. His nose is also very prominent, as are his chin and jawline - His wolf persona was a gift to him from the Goddess. "Your body smells like a vampire," he said, pouring some green-colored liquid into a bowl which the Alpha Altan finished in one breath. Today, I feel very strange about that dickhead," Alpha Altan said as he placed the cup back on the table.