Black Wolf With Green Eyes Novels & Stories

What has gotten into him? Suddenly, I see two wolves approach me from the back, flanking me. Looking at them and smelling them, I immediately recognize them both as the twin brother and sister who are hosting this party. They are both growling at the white beast, coming to my defense as their Alpha. As they should. Upon seeing the two wolves, the beast in front of me flashes its eyes from a raging fire to green, like it is wanting to communicate to the two wolves beside me. There are no known wolves to have green eyes though, that is a very rare color. Wait ……. Is that …… Lola?? It can’t be. Lola is a she wolf. She could never have a beast like this. The more I look back and forth between th

I laughed as I looked at the image of the snow demon. Both visions disappeared and the image of my she-wolf remained in front of me. So she was talking to me? The she-wolf turned her head to one side and there appeared the image of the black wolf Michael in animal essence. He looked at my moon, not tearing his fiery gaze. But the moon turned away in the opposite direction, where the image of the snow demon, Marun, appeared. He was also in his true essence as a demonic beast. The white wolf also looked intently into the eyes of my she-wolf. There was snow in his eyes. The moon turned away from him in my direction, thereby making it clear that it was still up to me to choose.

Panic gripped my heart as I witnessed the devastation. Then, out of the smoke and chaos, a new figure appeared—a wolf, beautiful and fierce, with a pelt of whitish-grey and piercing green eyes, like shards of emerald. It sprinted across the battlefield, moving with fluid grace and raw power. There was something otherworldly about it, something ethereal and unyielding. A green flame blazed in its wake, a line of fire separating us from the enemy, its heat scorching and wild. The flames held them back, burning them, forcing the attackers to recoil, howling in pain and fear.

What if he was planining that the whole time? I exhaled and shook the thought out of my head. The look in his eyes seemed so genuine this time. Maybe he was telling the truth. However, the only way that he could be justified is if we could find the mysterious gold and green adorned wolf. I began to rack my brain. We definately didn't have any wolves with gold and green fur; that was just crazy. We had wolves with golden eyes and green eyes but not both. I was the only one that had two different coloured eyes but mine were blue and green and not gold and green.

I wish my wolf weren't such a coward so she could tell me whether to go ahead or turn around. Eventually, after what seemed like hours, he sat down on the bed across from me. His eyes never looked away from me and I couldn't help but look back at him. He was so mesmerizing, the color of his green eyes reminded me of grass fields. The way the sunlight lit his skin was a beautiful contrast to the darkness around us. I could hardly stand looking into those green eyes so concentrated like they were on me alone. After what felt like forever, I looked away. My wolf must've sensed the moment that she won because she started barking excitedly in my head. I was glad she could see the beauty in his ey

The air was cool, and every breath felt sharp, as if I could taste the very essence of the night itself. In the distance, one figure emerged from the shadows—a massive white wolf, larger than anything I’d ever seen. It was so white it seemed to glow, its fur almost luminescent under the moonlight. Its two tails swayed behind it like something out of a myth, each movement smooth, elegant, and otherworldly. Its eyes, bright green, locked onto mine with a ferocity that made my heart stutter. They were piercing, sharp, and full of ancient knowledge. Beneath those eyes, two black dots appeared—deep, endless, and familiar. Just like mine. Just like Mom’s.

They watched on with bated breaths as she stood up, her eyes solely focused on their Alpha, who had his poker face on, even though he was secretly terrified. It happened faster than they could blink. They all heard the ripping of material, before they watched the golden wolf leap into the air. They had never seen or heard of anything like it. It was purely golden, and it glistened under the moonlight. One of its eyes had changed to green, while the other remained blue. It was bigger than anything they’d seen before, their Alpha included. “Impossible,” the said Alpha whispered. The wolf didn’t take well to the sound of his voice, and so she growled. The very foundations of the earth they stoo

he asked as if he was craving to know more about my kind. But I winced at the topic of green eyes. This is the sign that I am the daughter of an Alpha of the Multa Lupus pack. It gave me the truth of who I really am. But I still answered Tristan's question. "Green eyes belong to my family. We all have this eye color. But mostly wolves have golden and blue. The strong ones have red." "Wow I really thought earlier, you were just wearing contact lenses. You look so beautiful with your green eyes."

I muttered inwardly and wiped away the tears that had rolled down my cheeks. “Take over,” I said to Maya in a little growl. Soon, I was on fours; Maya had taken over. My senses have sharpened, and my eyes are fixed on the rogue wolf coming towards the hut. It wasn’t very far away now. The rogue wolf has a coat of emerald green. It had deep, soulful amethyst eyes reflecting in the depths of the night. It growled dangerously at me while I stayed focused and didn’t move where I stood on my paws. I was watching in Maya’s head as her eyes locked in the wolf’s direction.

Green eyes are a werewolf characteristic of the Chugach Pack. Revazio took a deep breath. "It seems impossible for them to wear contact lenses. If their work is as a model or artist, they could just use contact lenses." Johan expressed his opinion. "But they are the perpetrators of murder and assault; they work to kill. Sometimes they fight with victims who resist; they can get dust or other small objects in their eyes." Johan speculated. "I totally agree with you, Beta." Revazio took two paper sketches of the faces of the two green-eyed perpetrators and glared at them.