Blue Eyes White Destiny Target Novels & Stories

“Let’s go for a run. I promise, I won’t run into trouble. Besides, I have you to protect me.” Whitee sighed. “I haven’t come into my true powers yet… but maybe this run will bring everything back. You need it. We both do.” With that, I let the moon’s power flood through me again. And before I knew it, Whitee’s eerie green gaze was staring straight into my soul. The only difference now was the icy blue glowing around the green, like a frozen aurora. She was truly magnificent. “Let’s form camouflage so we won’t be seen.”

He knew immediately she woke, she would quickly put them back in their place over her eyes. He almost gasped as the said eyes opened almost too quickly. He couldn't help but be bewitched by the sheer beauty now that he could see them clearly again. They were a blue so bright, they were almost glowing. That wasn't the most unusual thing about them though. That would be the few specks of white that swirled around in her eyes in an almost hypnotic motion until they converged in the middle, where her pupils should be. Only she had no pupils. Or rather, she had *white* pupils.

Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy. I could not keep my eyes away. For a brief moment we locked eyes, forgetting all others in the room. I took in her appearance from the blue dress that had a heavy defined slit at the back to the silver sandal heels she wore. Fuck, I want to be inside her, fucking her with that dress on. I saw how uneven her breathing became. She was sucking on those lips. I wanted it.

My blue hair fell beyond my shoulders, representing everything I was destined to be rather than being the object of youthful awe. As I fixed the silver circlet Alpha Derek had given me for the mating ritual, my hands shook a little. The thought of him made my heart skip a beat. Prophecy and duty had entwined our futures as we grew up together. I had noticed the tender grin he kept for me and the warmth in his black eyes, even though our interactions had always been professional and closely watched by the pack elders. I was startled out of my reverie by a gentle knock on my door. I called and said, "Come in," hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel.

They are common features of scary stories around every Pack, so the idea of Nikita being one is a fear to all of us. "They are blue. So is Aria's," the girl mumbles, nodding to me. Everyone's attention swarmed to me, and I immediately shook my head. I have been subject to their talk once before, but that was quickly stolen after the Rose and Kendall incident. I feel tempted to shield my eyes. "No, hers are lighter," Pheonix points, and her little follower Macie nods her head. "Yours, Nikita, are violet." There is no way the Devotion Pack member can deny that fact. Her eyes are not a normal colour, and as much as she tried hide it under that blonde fringe of hair, we all see it, and Malik mus

Opposite. The thought anchors itself, and I let it guide me. Slowly, a vision takes shape. A sleek, white wolf, smaller but no less striking. Its coat is bright as snow, shimmering faintly under moonlight. Its eyes—what colour would they be? Not gold. Something softer, more… mine. I picture them as a deep, piercing blue. Yes, blue. Like his human eyes. A strange warmth fills me, spreading through my chest as the image solidifies. My wolf. A white wolf with blue eyes. It feels foreign yet familiar, like something I’ve always known but never named.

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It was of an older woman and when she opened her eyes, they were bright white. “A chosen wolf child will be born. Her powers will be unfathomable. Her domains will be far and wide. After a thousand moons, she will come, born from parents with unfortunate fates. She will one day unite, the warring clans.” And just like that, the blue fire vanished and White Wolf fell into the soft ground with a gentle thud. Still, no one spoke. As if on cue, Crescent Leaf, approached her daughter and when White Wolf woke up, she did not have her normal eyes. They used to be deep blue, now they are white.

Once inside, I leaned against the wall and allowed myself a moment of weakness. My hands were shaking. Me. An ancient vampire who'd faced down werewolf packs and hunter guilds without flinching. Shaking because a twenty-year-old college student had smiled at me. "Get yourself together, Nightshade," I muttered. "She's a target. A mission. Nothing more." But when I closed my eyes, I saw her face. The way her blue eyes had searched mine, looking for deception and finding... what? What had she seen in me? I pulled out my phone and sent a brief text to my sister Selene: Contact made. Target confirmed as White Luna descendant. Appears unaware of full abilities. Will continue assessment.

Something broke inside her at the sight of her mother, the woman who had found her in the forest and raised her as her daughter. Kalista's face transformed instantly from fright and shock to pure rage. Her gray eyes slowly transformed into blue pools and when tears spilled down her eyes, they were the colour of the Soul Gem. Her mouth opened and she let out a painful scream and the blue glow shot out of her body, shattering all the windows. The roof erupted as the blue glow bust out, sending a straight glow towards the sky. And somewhere deep within the forest, a white lycan saw the blue glow from afar. Without wasting another minute, it took off, racing towards the direction it came from.