Black Wolf With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

I quickly move away from his embrace and settle back on the cushions of the hospital bed. I do not have the courage to look into his eyes and see his expression. I do not know what I will see in his eyes. I do not want to see those black predatory orbs. I want to see those blue eyes clear like the ocean which always tries to pull me into their depths to seek the secrets lying within. Those blue eyes are a lot more welcoming than the black eyes. I wonder why this colour change is happening. I haven't ever heard of a wolf with changing eye colours.

And then I saw it… Two beautiful blue eyes first caught my eye coming out of the darkness. Like pools of ice lit up by the light of the moon. A beauty of their own. Eyes that were focusing on me. Eyes that belonged to a proud and stunning wolf. The deepest of grays, dappled with white. His body was strong… sleek… and toned. There was no denying this was a powerful creature. One that right now had me within his sights...

He licked his lips again. "I wasn't wandering," I replied, taking a step back. I was prepared to shift and fight if it came to that. Suddenly, there were other movements in the shrubs and 4 other men of different shapes and sizes came out of hiding. They all flashed their bright blue, showing that they were rogues. The eye color of a werewolf could tell many things about them. A true Alpha would have bright red or crimson eyes, a beta, delta, or gamma belonging to a pack will have golden brown whereas rogues that have taken the lives of the innocent will have crystal blue eyes.

I slipped off the bed, entranced by the mystical creature, until my feet touched the ground. The wolf paused before me, its gaze scrutinizing, its head as big as my entire frame. It was massive, unlike any wolf I'd ever seen – perhaps because it was an Alpha. I searched its gaze, seeking the telltale sign of which brother this alluring wolf could be, but its icy sapphire blue eyes revealed nothing. The wolf's eyes were like nothing I'd ever seen – clear, sharp, vivid, and vibrant. Breathtaking. I felt myself getting lost in their depths, my heart racing with wonder.

After running into the wolf a week ago, Kavyaa couldn't seem to stop thinking about the dark blue majestic beast. Had she possibly dreamed that wild beast up? How could it possibly be dark blue and have silver eyes? A normal wolf would not have that kind of fur nor those kind of eyes, let alone be that big. She closed her eyes and dreamt of the wolf's beautiful eyes. They had a beautiful glow of silver just like the moonlight. She remembered seeing the bad scars going down it's face and chest.

"Get lost!" Carlson waved his hand at the wolf in anger, throwing him out at least ten feet away, his eyes red and bloodshot. He refused to let anyone suggest that I was dead. Just as he was on the brink of despair, another warrior rushed in anxiously and reported loudly, "Alpha, we've got news! Our scouts spotted a white wolf with one blue eye and one silver eye in the Northwind market, and her build looks exactly like Ms. Radolf!" A white wolf with different colored eyes?

That was precisely why I was quite surprised when I dreamt of a very large black wolf with mesmerizing blue eyes that sparked like a frozen blue gem. Nothing much happened in my dream. The very large black wolf was there and that was it. The wolf did not move or attempt to do anything to me. It just stood there with its beautiful blue eyes staring my way. Its intense gaze made me feel uncomfortable at first, but slowly, I felt drawn to that slightly lonely look in its eyes. … **A few days later**

He looked dark, mysterious, and dangerous, especially when all we could see was its silver eyes. The wolf walked slowly toward us as he snarled at the rogues. As he came into view, I was entranced by his appearance. He was huge, even bigger than most Alpha wolves, with what I thought of as black fur. But when the light shone on him, I realized his fur was navy blue, nearly as dark as black. Midnight blue, I thought to myself. I thought Rhett was the most beautiful wolf I had ever seen, but this wolf with his beautiful piercing silver eyes was even more beautiful.

But I didn't try to stand up. And from right where I stood, I saw the same wolf who encouraged me earlier. But something was different from her or was it because I didn't notice it? The black wolf had two different tails. One black and one white as snow. I gasped in horror as I also noticed her eyes. She had two different sets of colors in her irises. The left eye was colored red and the right eye was colored dark blue. "W-who are you?" I asked, trembling. The wolf's eyes locked gaze with mine. She bestowed an ambiance of eerieness and cunningness. Then, a smirk crept up from her lips. "I am you..."

In my wolf form, I walk towards the rest of the wolves and immediately I reach where they are, I spot three huge wolves who are eyeing me lustfully. I immediately recognize Charles' wolf which is grey in colour and he has equally bright grey eyes. Ben's wolf is grey as well with a touch of brown in it's fur and his eyes are brown in colour. Jeremy's wolf is equally huge and it's brown with a touch of grey in it's fur. His wolf has the sexiest eyes...ice blue, contrary to his eyes in human form! Charles' is the only one among the triplets who has ice blue eyes in his human form!