Black Wolf With Green Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

But hopefully, this would just be the standard, run-of-the-mill, confused rogue. We followed the scent to a rocky hill that turned into a mountain, continuing up some rugged terrain. We dug our sharp claws into the stone, making our way up quickly and efficiently, stopping at a plateau partway up. Resting on the ledge, looking over the forested land, was a she-wolf with thick, dark-brown fur and icy-blue eyes. The three of us instantly surrounded her as she got up onto her four legs, turning to face us. She slowly moved her head, making eye contact with each of us one by one, her face emotionless.

“We can’t make it like… we are going to die?” “No, that’s not what—” The wolf-man growled… And it took a step towards us. We took four steps backward. “Now what?” Grey whispered shakily. “We shouldn’t attack. But if it does, we fight.” My gaze was still intensely on the creature. It took another step forward and we did the same, backward again. It growled—a deep, resonating growl—then its eyes snapped open. My senses paused. Those eyes… they were not the regular amber eyes of a wolf. This wolf had… green eyes.

And when the black wolf turned towards Mara, she could see glowing green eyes staring at her. It titles its head to the side, looking almost curious. Even though there was barely any moonlight under the thick canopy of trees, Mara could easily see the black wolf against the white backdrop of snow. The wolf looked solid and proud. Its tall, pointed ears were tensed, seeming to twitch at the tiniest noise. Its long, black snout slightly sniffed Mara’s direction, and its broad chest was visible as the wolf stood tall. Mara’s breath seemed to return to her. She couldn’t explain how, but the green eyes felt familiar. Almost safe. She tried to rack her brain for where she’d seen eyes like that bef

Drake looked at everyone and nodded, and the sound of bones cracking and rearranging sounded in the night, and all the wolves howled at the moon. The vast majority of wolves were gray or brown, or a mix of brown and gray, with the characteristic yellow eyes of their species. Yes, the wolf's eyes usually wore yellow. The only one with red eyes, the eyes of a true Alpha, was Fury, and that had always provoked reverence from everyone present. Hell was also admired, with his beautiful green eyes, which stood out from the black and glossy fur. Even Delilah's wolf, despite being almost entirely brown, had magnificent light brown eyes, almost hazel, and her mate, despite having a very small wolf, h

When our eyes met, my world stopped and I think I stopped breathing. "MATE!" I was brought back to reality by my wolf. When I came back to my senses, I saw her smiling at me. "Hi," she said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Clara's POV While I was sitting, I heard something. I looked behind me and saw a man standing. I slowly lifted my head and just saw a handsome man with a fresh grassy green color swirling in his Atlantic blue eyes. His eyes are beautiful. Green-Blue eyes, blue. That's rare among wolves.

He needed to be near her. Liv sucked in a breath when she saw the wolf slowly step from the trees. Damn! Apparently, she hadn't been dreaming. It was the same giant, white wolf with the ice blue eyes. She stood stock still watching the animal. He was simply stunning, like no other wolf she had ever seen. Pure white wolves were rare as their color made them easy to spot and they were often killed as pups. She didn't think she'd ever seen one in the wild. He wasn't albino though. He had black tips to his ears and his tail and an interesting pattern of swirls across his chest. Those intense blue eyes locked on hers as if he was trying to make up his mind about something. Instead of attacking or

My mind drifted off last night when I came eye to eye with my wolfie. I was sitting on my porch with tears rolling down my face when I saw the shadow of something. The moment it came out of the shadows I sat up straight in fright. The wolf was merely ten feet away from me and it was big. Big enough to kill me with just its paw. But the thing was, I just couldn’t believe how beautiful it was. It was pure black with long shiny fur all over its body. What captured me more was it’s eyes. They were pure green like the forest that almost looked black. The wolf’s eyes were staring straight at me and I couldn't look away. It's like they were staring straight into my soul.

But before it falls apart completely, I notice a distinct feature in every wolf surrounding me. Their eyes. Each pair glows the same color in varying hues and shades, from pale to deep. But the same, specific color. Green. When they all howl together in unison and leap at me, the vision shatters and I jolt awake instantly, sweat clinging to my skin.

Rhye’s wolf growled as it looked at Lily. Lily saw the blue-green fire burning in the alpha’s eyes, a fire that threatened to consume her. It was like time had stopped. She couldn’t help but stare at the enormous wolf eyes moving toward her—or appreciate the muscled physique crafted over centuries of hard training. His wolf moved like satin over steel. His fur seemed to shine from within with the pub's light. Also, those fangs! He’d growled that made the rest wince, showcasing the darkly beautiful tapestry of black, blue, and green power radiating from his eyes. He’d obviously done it to get everyone’s attention.