Red And Wolf Novels & Stories

Adults engaged in various tasks My attention was drawn to a group of werewolves surrounding a figure of immense size and crimson hue. Their watchful gazes met mine, their primal instincts sensing my approach. Among them stood the majestic red wolf, a beacon of strength and authority. The red wolf's piercing eyes locked onto mine, and I could feel the weight of his presence as he began to approach me. His powerful strides conveyed a sense of dominance and confidence, his every movement radiating a primal energy that commanded respect.

But healing is exclusively the greatest weapon of the red wolf. Red wolves are seen as a curse. It's hard for people who have them in their family to always be together or survive. They are considered to be cursed because they are going to bring doom to everyone, since a lot of people covet their power and blood. Their families always end up with tragedy, which made me realize why my sister and I lost a lot of people in our family.

"Wolves are normally neutral colors like brown, black, or gray. Maybe she saw a werefox or something. There are no red wolves." But Kincaid was not listening. His mind went back to the night he had just returned home. On his run, when he bumped into Adrienne for the first time. Her wolf was red. Or was it? He questioned what he really saw. He had been hungry, agitated and the moonlight was not all that bright, so maybe she was orange, or brown. He leaned into Liam, "Orange is a normal color, right?" Liam laughed. "Maybe you are even more bonkers than the witch."

Then a snout pushes through and I’m in awe of what I mentally see in my mind. She was red, not bright red, more like a brown red…she was beautiful. I’ve never seen a wolf her colour. Sure there are brown wolves with a tone of red, but her reddish highlights made her stand out, make her distinguishable from all other wolves. She wasn’t a white wolf, she was a red wolf. The black curtain pushes open as her entire wolf frame comes into view, her eyes glowing a brilliant red. She was exquisite. We share a moment, a moment between us when neither of us move. I suppose she was probably looking at me the same way I was looking at her. Our first meet.

, I asked. "Yes. The one you interrupted my beauty sleep just to take a photo of" "Would you ever let go of that?", I asked. "No. Not really. I would never forgive you for that" "Whatever", I rolled my eyes. "Anyways, the mark is that of a Red werewolf" She frowned. "A Red Werewolf?" "Yes" "That's strange. I could've sworn I've heard that name before but I just can't remember where" "A Red werewolf is a really rare werewolf status. They are better than even Gammas. Some, who are able to live longer, can even best an Alpha in a fight"

Drake looked up and looked at her and saw the questions across our face. "So I have a theory. I believe that we can tell which wolf belongs to which alpha by their eye color when they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack I think has red eyes while they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack is one of the larger ones that takes up the most of this territory here and the other larger one I believe is called the Cross River pack and their eyes are blue. There's another pack called The Moonlight pack and I believe their eye color is yellow and lastly The Black Sand pack their eyes are green. "

Is that a red wolf? Blinking, I look again. On the edge of my visible range, a red wolf stalks among other large alphas, so powerful he seems to glow with alpha energy as he draws many of the rogues back towards him. Red wolves are extremely rare. Black, grey, brown, even white wolves are more traditionally seen. Red happens, but maybe you might see one in a generation. In the footage shown during the trial, my mate, Apple, was revealed to be a red wolf with fur only slightly darker than her vibrant hair.

But when she realized that she won't get any further clarifications, she put that question aside and raised a new one. "Why is my wolf's fur blood red? It's not normal for a wolf to have a that color fur coat, and also her eyes... they are blue... It's the normality for a wolf to get the same eye color as its humans'... But Deya is different... Why?"

Charlotte says. “Yeah. We have red eyes, normal wolves don’t have red eyes. I know that rogues do, but we are not rouges. We are a pack, though we don’t know the name of the pack, we are still a pack. Also, all wolves in our pack have red eyes, even the newly born infants.” Charlotte notices Azraiel frown.

I didn’t need to be a wolf expert to know that. Sounded like talking to Ed, grumpily. “It’s okay. Everything was alright!” He sounded a little concerned while he was supposed to be an alpha. Almost like he didn’t want to tick off this wolf who was still in the shadows. Then I had an another thought, an unpleasant thought. This new wolf could be from the enemy pack. Then I saw the eyes. Glowing red light bulbs! They were big! Yellow eyes belonged to lowest ranked wolves. Blue were the second most powerful. Or was that the other way around? In any case, I was only certain alphas had red eyes. That meant….