Red Eyes Wolf Novels & Stories

After a few moments of rest, they would continue their journey. Nisha stepped across some rocks and lowered her nuzzle to the water. Only then did Rhys see Amira’s wolf completely. Much like in Amira’s human form, her wolf also had one green and one red eye. Unlike other werewolves besides himself, whose eyes were a solid amber.

But what about the others? I stick my hand under my hair, feeling for the spot where Doc had put in the stitches, but I touch only smooth, healed skin. Well, at least one good thing came from my wolf shifting against my will. Edric turns around, and crosses his legs under him, staring at me in wonder and bewilderment. “Do you wear contacts to hide the colour of your eyes?” I nod. My eyes are distinctive, and it’s the first thing most wolves notice. Light silver-grey, but when I’m in wolf form they glow silver-blue, like the full moon.

It came out in a weak whisper, but he didn’t even glance at me. His wolf was coming. I’d never seen anything like it — like a nightmare forcing itself into daylight. It wasn’t just an ordinary black wolf. The fur wasn’t fur; it was pitch, glinting faintly like oil under a blood moon. Its eyes weren’t gold or amber like other alphas — they were dark red, glowing faintly from the inside, and the air around it shivered with heat and cold at once. And when it opened its jaws, its teeth looked wet with crimson even though it hadn’t bitten yet.

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

Then I let my wolf take control. My wolf was a huge dark night color wolf. Like any other werewolf, we share the same eyes, blue eyes. On the other hand, Earl's wolf was a brown wolf with an alpha shape, but he wasn't as big as mine. I jumped over him, attacking his weak body, but before I could squeeze him, he ditched my attack while running away like a coward toward the window. Before he could run, I jumped over him again, this time I got him locked between my claws and fangs. As I lunched a bit over his throat trying to finish him, I heard her scream from pain ‘‘Stooop... Please '' she cries out.

She looked confused, but right now, I couldn’t pay any attention to anything except the name she uttered. “Who is Raed?” I growled again. I didn’t need to look in a mirror to know that my eye colour had changed. I felt a stronger compulsion from my wolf so I knew that my eyes would be more golden than any other colour. My eye colour usually changes from brown, golden and red, depending on which part of me had more control. Brown for the human, gold for the wolf, and red, the colour of blood for the demon.

I hear my name again as well as soft padding on the floor and when I look up, I know for sure that I am dreaming. An enormous white wolf stood in front of me, it had red crescent moon markings on either side of its head, but the thing that made me freeze up was the fact that the wolf had three eyes. Two where they should be and one in the middle of its head, all of them are bright blue, similar to that of a Rogue. “Who…” I stutter, trying to cringe back from the wolf, but it continues to advance. “Who are you?” It seems to chuckle, then sits down on its hind legs and looks at me.

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….

He just figured it was an ugly and disfigured man, but no ghost or monster. Shane continued from port to port searching for the location the White Wolf called home. He was determined to find this ghost and restore his name on the high seas. Shane grew more frustrated as he searched and came up with nothing. His crew began to think he was chasing ghost stories. He was like a mad man searching and couldn't figure out who it belonged to. There was a rumor that a ship named The White Wolf was owned by Kevin Reddick, but he was known to be dead, which is where the ghost stories came from. They said it was Kevin looking for Pierre to finish him off for what he had done and people tried to stay awa

but that’s not what I worry about them as time passes the pair of green eyes gets double and then triple and starts to increase rapidly and they start to surround me from all sides the red eyes I saw at first are nowhere present. I stand there with my feet’s rooted to that spot as I stare into those eyes. They are sharp and calculating and I see the creature starts to move towards me slowly from the dark. When it comes into my sight of vision I see a big wolf coming into my view. It has black and Gary fur, Its eyes have a hostile look as it stares at me, Its teeth are sharp and I can see the saliva is dripping from the corner of its mouth. An angry growl rips from its mouth and it launches i