Black Wolf With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

November tilts her head and grew her fangs. “Hmmm…” She inspected them in the mirror, “I haven’t eaten anything raw since 2012…” Her fangs retracted. “I do miss hunting and taking down some elk or deer.” But she lives in the city now and in a fancy neighborhood too, she just can’t go out and hunt unless she went to the zoo and kill every carnivore she lays her eyes on there. Her eyes flickered from its usual human eyes to a wolf’s, cold crystal blue eyes welcomed her. Usually, her pack and wolf shifters from other packs had called her freakish for having such cold eye color. Usually only wolf cubs have blue eyes, but that changes at about six weeks of age and adult wolves do not retain blue a

"So I have a theory. I believe that we can tell which wolf belongs to which alpha by their eye color when they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack I think has red eyes while they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack is one of the larger ones that takes up the most of this territory here and the other larger one I believe is called the Cross River pack and their eyes are blue. There's another pack called The Moonlight pack and I believe their eye color is yellow and lastly The Black Sand pack their eyes are green. " Nora's mind went to Jace and how blue his eyes were when he was in human form but Cole’s was also the same ice blue. She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if the wolf just ha

So Nikki’s wolf could be a combination of the two or entirely different. My wolf, Kolt is black with a partially white muzzle. Like my human form, Kolt has blue eyes, however mine are a lighter sky blue and Kolt’s are a richer royal blue. Kolt’s gift is speed and even though not every wolf has a gift, I am hoping Nikki’s wolf has one. I have been daydreaming about their first run today.

_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_ **Rex’s Dream** Rex comes to in a wide clearing. He was about 10 feet away from a huge salt and pepper colored wolf with red eyes staring at a snow white wolf with one jade green eye and one sky blue eye. Snapping his head to face the wolf at his side, shock slapping him in the face like lightning. “What is going on? Dear Creator, this is me, and that’s…my human?” Rex exclaimed over the wind picking up and howling around them. What is this? I have already lived this. I have never seen this side of when we met as wolves.

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.

‘Nuri, don’t keep your eyes closed. I want you to see me too,’ Tempest's voice was low, urging Nuri softly, her breath warm against her skin. The request hung in the air, an invitation that stirred something deep inside Nuri. ‘Okay,’ Nuri whispered, her words almost lost in the rising tide of anticipation that seemed to pulse between them. As her eyes opened, her breath caught in her throat. What she saw before her—Tempest in wolf-form—was far more stunning than she’d ever imagined. The tan and brown fur shimmered like warm sunlight, a mixture of lion and something ancient and untamed. What truly stunned Nuri, however, were Tempest's eyes—those striking light blue eyes that mirrored her own,

What I see forces me to halt instantly. Instead of a lady, I see a massive pitch black wolflike animal with bright blue eyes. It looks just like a wolf but just way too big to be one. Then the blue eyes make it even more stupefying. It looks so ferocious that my legs become jelly just by looking at it. Never once have I seen such a massive beast. I have had the privilege to see the werewolves shift, but none of them are this big. Not so they have such an unusual eye color. It corks its head to the side and then I hear that voice in my head.

She was a scary lady but I can tell that she was going her best, her son was now Alpha due to her husbands passing. “May I just ask, as you know this was pack of wolves, are you a wolf? Or have any wolf heritage, your eye colour is unique and doesn’t usually occur in wolves.” This took me off guard, due to not knowing my father I was unsure what eye colour is common in wolves. I took a moment to think about the wolves I’ve met, realising that most of them have brown eyes with the occasional wolf having a shade of green but no blue.

So when she saw what her wolf looks like with that freaking fur color and her stupid birthmark stamped on her chest she swore so badly that if grandma could understand what was coming out of her mouth, she definitely would have washed Neffie's mouth with everything she could find to disinfect it. And her next distress was caused by her abnormal wolf figure!!! Her wolf's body was covered with beautiful long blood red colored fur, and her front toes and the whole area below the knees of her back legs, the insides of her ears, along with the lower part of her mussel, and the small area above eyebrows were pure white, while the tip of her tail and her back were thick black. And very unusually he

The wolf’s eyes glow a deep, intense blue as it lifts its head and howls again, a sound that seems to resonate with the very essence of the night. I watch, mesmerized, as the wolf's howl fades into the distance. The dream and the reality blur together in that moment, and I am left standing at the window, feeling both unsettled and oddly connected to the creature outside. The night is still, save for the echo of the wolf’s call, and I find myself wondering if the dream was a message, a reminder, or simply a manifestation of my deepest emotions. As the howl fades into the distance, I take a deep breath and turn back to the room, the memory of the wolf's haunting blue eyes etched into my mind.