Black Wolf Red Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

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.

While most wolves, even those who can shift, have eyes that range from brown to black depending on the dominant traits of their wolf, higher ranks display unique hues. Betas are marked by light gray eyes, with rare instances of deep, dark blue. Gammas have light brown eyes touched with flecks of gold, reflecting their steadfast loyalty and strength. Chief warriors stand out with their regular eye colors streaked with bronze, a testament to their battlefield prowess and leadership. But alpha wolves are in a league of their own. Their eyes shimmer with silver, a symbol of their authority and connection to the pack. In exceptionally rare cases, an alpha’s eyes can appear gray with silver or blu

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.

And it was me thinking this,as I see the wolves with red eyes closing in on me, surrounding me from all the directions. I was breathing heavily as their snouts come closer ,my eyes fixed on their leaders shining red orbs. How is it possible? They all looked like normal wolves, except for those eyes. Why are they red? Do they have a disease? They need you. A female voice is heard in my mind and I blink. It's... different. The voice was young.I haven't heard it before. And what does it mean? Could it be that these wolves are not bad? Do they need my help? Are they in pain?

“Well, I can’t catch a scent off of her and her birthmark is definitely a tell. She’s a blood red wolf.” “My thought as well. She will serve me one way or another. Preferably of her own free will, it’ll make things easier but I have no issues making her a slave to keep her here.” She is actually quite pretty for a little pup. She has chocolate brown hair with a hint of red in it. Her gorgeous hazel, green eyes stand out against her olive toned skin. Given that she beat our strongest warrior's daughter, I can tell she will be a fierce warrior. I’ll have to break her.

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

the trembling voice said. Adams thought of what to answer. "No, I don't," he said, hoping Lucian wouldn't sense he was hiding something. Lucian had the ability to tell when someone was lying. Then suddenly, he saw two glowing red eyes staring at him from the darkness, and immediately Adams fell on the floor, prostrating fully as a sign of complete subjection. He was in the presence of an alpha. Only an Alpha wolf has red glowing eyes. Other wolves mostly have blue eyes, while some have golden yellow.

Our blue eyes were another unusual feature. All wolves either had green, brown, or hazel eyes. But my eyes were as bright as the sky, and often I lied about the green that wasn't there. If any of these warriors spoke of my wolf, I'm sure there would be problems. The Grand Alpha was still wanted; most wanted to kill him over his strength. I never understood the reasons.

Then another wolves, they were nothing like her. They were bigger than the highland wolves she had grown up with, broader in the chest, their eyes glowing a murky red in the low light. Their fur was black, though not black — rendered to deep, bristling ash, streaked with stains of crimson. Old blood. Dried. A dozen of them stood half in a half-circle around the trio. One advanced past the rest. This one bloomed scars as armor. Its right eye had been burned away, leaving a wound that extended down to the jaw. Its breath steamed in streamy, furious puffs.