Blue-eyed Lion Novels & Stories

He and Bluey would have a competition about who is going to advance first. The parents of Red and Bluey haven't shown up ever since they last met, however, they knew that they are going to meet them soon. Ezekiel's two golden lions became stronger. Tiger, the chosen name for the baby golden lion now was a Devine Rank 1. It was a golden lion and ever since they left the Sidee Continent, they had felt the dense spirit energy. He is now bigger and stronger. Tiger's mother, Florida, had become a Devine Rank 4 when they stepped inside the Inner Realm. Her advancement rank was fast which made them shocked. Then they concluded it might be because of her bloodline.

As if that wolf is relieving all the pain he has. Now she thought, he might know his way back, but chooses to stay to be able to have an alone time. Liza stands beside a tree, she was staring directly on his back. She was about to leave, when the howling stops, and the big black wolf turn towards her direction. Liza catch her breath when she saw his eyes, it was blue, the color of a blessed wolf. Legend says that he that possesses a blue eyes wolf is chosen by the moon goddess herself to be the leader of not just a pack or tribe, but the whole society of the wolves.

Leo pulls the two plates out and hands one to Mia. “I know Mom, dad is mean.” Eyeing the bruise on his mother’s arm. “We don’t have to talk about him right now. So, we have to make sure he doesn’t follow us or hurt you. I got it.” Leo speaks affirmatively with empathetic eyes; his icy blue deep green eyes, like the ocean, which he got from Blaze and his mother, are softened. The prize from the Monster. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you thought he was mean. Well, let’s eat and then we will ride to the boardwalk on our new bikes. And see if we can find some real breakfast.”

Uriel was blue, too. As blue as the poem Erin wrote months and months ago. As blue as Gihyun's quivering lips when he read it to him aloud. He wished he could reach beyond the glass barrier and warm his small hands up. - Blue, blue like the moonlight, Bluer than every blue, I'm speaking of your eyes, those blue mendacities, Oceans of restlessness. Blue is my heart, The sea that is held captive, This is destiny's visage,

And it wouldn’t be the hardest Blue would have to swallow of all she’d been prescribed as of late. Catching her daughter’s attention, Marian rolled her eyes. Distracted herself with her breakfast. Blue wondered whether her mother had the same urge to fork the man’s eyes from his sockets as she had. Bradley would be a hell of a lot more appealing served as Nasi goreng with cow eyeball; if he reached for any more bacon all he’d be missing were the spots.

Heading to the bathroom, she grabbed her hair dye and an old t-shirt. She had been dyeing her hair ever since she had left her family. Her natural flaming red hair and deep blue eyes would give her identity away--they were traits that only the royal family had. But with dark brown hair, she could pass as a southerner. If her father and older brother, Leon, could see her now, she wasn't sure they would recognise her anyway. She had spent a little over four years with the Bridgewater pack, and time had changed her childish features into that of a woman. She wore her hair shorter now, and her father's high cheekbones and rounded nose made her look younger than she truly was. She was a late bloo

“Derick hurry up. We needed to leave like an hour ago. You know how I feel about being late. You know how much we have to do what is taking you so long?” I asked. My name is Levin Ford and the crazy Bata I’m talking to is my brother Derick Ford. We are both tall over 6’2” with blackish brown hair and the only difference between us is… I have blue eyes and my brother has green. I’ve been looking for my mate since I turned 18 about 3 years ago. My brother too. I thought I had found her about a year and a half ago. We was at the Blue Moon Pack. I was walking around trying to get some air when I had heard some people fighting with each other around the corner. Thats when it hit me. The smell of

He leaned near her face so that only a few inches were left between them. Lily lifted her eyes to look into his but failed. "Didn't you hear me ?" he raised his voice a bit. Lily lifted her gaze and looked into his blue eyes and took a deep breath. His eyes were her weakness, she saw things deep within it. the three shades of blue it had, the shape of the lines that were drawn in it, the size of his pupil. She could see the ocean in it and she loved it.

I decided to make a drawing for each person. So far, I have finished one for Nova, Axel, Waylon and Jessica. Since I didn’t know Lilith that well, I just drew her a big ass flower. The dimensions were very delicate work. Since Tiger Lilies are my favorite, that is what I went with. Using come bright orange, it had spots of yellow and even red in it. The stem was dark green and the middle was a dark brown. Overall, I loved this picture.

A small figure comes bounding down the hallway, arms outstretched. "Mommy!" I crouch just in time to catch my daughter, laughter breaking free as I lift her into my arms. Six years old, with wild dark curls and bright, curious eyes that shimmer with the same sliver and deep blue hue I see in the mirror whenever my wolf stirs. A reminder of my lineage. A reminder of him. But I never let bitterness touch her. "Lyra," I murmured, kissing her forehead. "Did you stay up past your bedtime again?"