Black Wolf With Green Eyes Novels & Stories

_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_ **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.

Lycidas' POV The wolf turned towards me, and its eyes locked with mine. I saw a fierce intelligence burning within them. They were a deep, piercing gold, gleaming with a primal intensity that sent shivers down my spine. In that moment, I felt as though I were staring into the very soul of the wilderness itself, a force of nature that brooked no opposition. Its muscles rippled beneath its fur, coiled springs of power ready to be unleashed at a moment's notice.

“Go help her!” “Help?” I retorted mockingly, such lady can never be my mate. “A weak mate who couldn't defend herself talk more of her pack can never be my mate, I could go help her but she isn't worth the risk of exposing my powers to the rest of the pack thereby spoiling my plans.” She suddenly raised her head like she could sense me as she turned to catch my gaze, our eyes locked with each other. “Emerald eyes?” Wolves do not possess such color of eyes as the women were commonly seen with yellowish eyes, her hair's silvery white hair like that of the moon.

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.

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.

The rogues stood there in total shock as we attacked them. My midnight black wolf, Estine, was ripping throats out left and right. My wolf is clearly the biggest wolf out here, killing rogues. Conrad and Max are a little smaller than me with brown wolves. Conrad's eyes are still a loving amber. However, Alpha River's human eyes are sky blue and his wolf, Max's eyes, are forest green. My pitch-black fur is covered in blood. The only thing that remains of my blackness are my coal-black eyes. I look around and the dead bodies of rogues are piling up.

Larissa is such a beautiful name. Moments later, the biggest wolf I’ve ever seen came bounding over. His fur was black as twilight, yet its tail and paws were white. A sapphire crescent moon shines between its luminous green orbs. Most wolves have gold eyes. Titan is privileged to have Dante’s memorizing emerald eyes. He makes me get so weak in the knees. I can’t help but nibble my bottom lip as my panties grow damp. Damn these teenage hormones of mine. “Titan?” I question as I reach up to scratch behind his ears.

Confusion washed over her as she blinked, her blonde hair falling over her face. When she finally looked up, her green eyes met a pair of red eyes filled with concern. The sight took her breath away. It was a wolf—strawberry blonde fur glistening in the dim light, and she instantly recognized it. It was none other than Liam Lockwood’s wolf form.

I want to let my wolf free and race through the woods, and I do just that, leaving Millie staring at me in shock. I ran into the woods as I shifted, the excitement of shifting outweighing the pain. I give complete control to my wolf as I race through the woods. My wolf is a massive white wolf with little black stripes. In my wolf form, my eyes are different colors. My right eye is a piercing green, while my left is pure white. My eye color remains a mystery to my family today.

One was grey and the other two a dark chocolate brown standing at the grey wolf's sides. The grey wolf snapped its jaws at the sandy brown wolf in front of us and Creed grabbed onto my hand as we stood surrounded by the wolves. He looked down at me and his eyes were pitch black. Veins began to pop on his forehead and neck. The grey wolf looked up at me and I knew it was Hera when her eyes flashed to brown. Creed looked at the wolves and then his breathing calmed and his eyes turned green again. "They want us to run," he explained as they stepped slowly towards us and I grabbed onto Creed's arm.