Black Wolf Red Eyes Novels & Stories

I called in tears, as I tapped his cheek. "Ryd...Ryder..., take care my son..., you must get...get the sacred stone back." Those were his last words, as his bloodstained hand, which have been cupping my cheek, fell from my cheek, as he passed away with his eyes widened. I gulped down the lump in my throat, as I slowly took my trembling hand to his face, while running it through his face, before closing his eyes, pool of tears dropping from my eyes, my mouth trembled as balls of sweat formed on my forehead. I felt my blood boiling in fury, my fingers grew slowly into claws, my breath was now hitching, and in the next second, I jerked up and roared, as I shifted into my wolf, which was a huge

"Fifty-eight wolves to go," Fenrik growled, his voice rough and raw, nearly lost beneath the snarling chaos around him. He stood in the heart of the battlefield, a hulking, blood-soaked beast with crimson eyes, fur bristling and teeth dripping with the blood of the Golden Eye wolves. His claws were stained and torn, but he didn't slow—not even for breath.

Leads to various articles, studies, essays, all written about various wolves with scarlet eyes. There seems to be one thing all of them share though, and when I excuse myself from the gathering of women and head off to go to the privacy of my room, I click on the last and final article. A chill feeling fills my veins and I can see why Elara might have called my husband a monster now. Wolves with scarlet red eyes do not have the usual wolf spirit. They have something else. “They’re corrupted.” Roman’s sudden entry scares the shit out of me so hard that I jolt and the laptop goes crashing to the floor.

Rex growled and walked towards him. "You are an insolent little whelp, with no respect, and a very small brain." the wolf cursed at the human who calmly and steadily walked toward him. Rex's eyes burned red, and a dense, red smoke rose from each footstep he took. "I never taught you that. Red auras belong to," his wolf was cut off as a tendril of red smoke curled up his front legs, binding him to the spot.

When I managed to calm my heart down, I opened my eyes then looked down at my mate's black majestic wolf, digging the earth's surface at this moment. 'Why are you digging?' I kept my voice low so that I wouldn't sound too intruding at what he was currently focused on doing. He stopped for a moment, then turned his head to look at me. Standing on all fours, he started moving closer. He walked slowly, making me gulp nervously as his large, dark figure started to increase twice both in size and power. He stared down at me. I could feel his blood red eyes lingering my face as he looked right into my soul, taking me in deeply to collide with his own. I froze, unable to turn my head away or take m

The red wolf slowly closed the distance between him and Marietta, he circled around her sniffing her randomly then moved back a bit. Marietta was startled by the wolf, it didn't seem like it could talk. Perhaps it was one of the normal wolves, not those cursed with Lycanthrope like her. But she never saw a red wolf before, she had seen brown, black and white wolves. The eye color too stood out, normally a shifter's eye color comes from their inner wolf and there was no record of wolf with golden eyes. “I found you,” The red wolf said and turned around, it disappeared into the forest.

I feel her presence with me and now as one person unlike before. I look at them questioningly, what about my eyes? " They are blazing red " the man exclaims in amazement. They were red yesterday too when I woke up from the nightmare, Athena said it was a sign my wolf was running out of time. "Is it a bad thing ?" I wonder. "No. It will always happen when your wolf is present or in control " he explains smiling which exposes his pearly white teeth. "How do I get them back to normal?" I don't want to walk around with people gasping at my red eyes.

Made me seem more human, infiltrate himself into my household and charm off everyone’s pants. “I am losing to my wolf.” His eyeballs turned a rare color of red for a second before I saw his normal eyes. That was his wolf, peeking through and announcing himself. I sized him up. Is he doing that to scare me. Well, it is not fucking working cause I will beat his ass and I will humiliate him.

I didn’t need to be a wolf expert to know that. Sounded like talking to Ed, grumpily. “It’s okay. Everything was alright!” He sounded a little concerned while he was supposed to be an alpha. Almost like he didn’t want to tick off this wolf who was still in the shadows. Then I had an another thought, an unpleasant thought. This new wolf could be from the enemy pack. Then I saw the eyes. Glowing red light bulbs! They were big! Yellow eyes belonged to lowest ranked wolves. Blue were the second most powerful. Or was that the other way around? In any case, I was only certain alphas had red eyes. That meant….

But it’s the eyes that stop my heart. They glow a brilliant, unnatural red, which means he’s feral and wild, burning with madness and unrelenting rage. The wolf stands alert, head high, tail rigid, scanning the smoke-heavy air. His lips peel back into a snarl, revealing long, curved fangs dripping with saliva and blood. Foam clings to the corners of his mouth, and thick drops of it fall onto the bodies below. “That… that can’t be Kendric,” I breathe. I don’t want it to be.