Red Eyes Wolf Novels & Stories

I tried to look what is happening but I can't find any answer until I spot something on left side. There are three wolves, one is the rival against the other two. I can't figure who they are since I've never seen that kind of wolves. The wolf with pink eyes and it's guard hairs are combination of white and red color is really attractive but it look dangerous. The other one is color green and white and the last one is blue and white. I'm sure that I've never seen these three. The wolf with pink eyes step closer, then the other two step back seems like terrified to its aura. Slowly the wolf with pink eyes position to attack like a wild one.

Alpha Ryder raised the wild wolf up and threw him across the forest and the wolf broke the Red Moon Pack border entering their territory and causing the Red Moon Wolves howl loud. Alpha Ryder held my hand tightly as he tried to carry me, but surprisingly I was very big and heavy. He struggled to carry me on his arms and I stare at his red eyes. I didn't know what colours of eyes I was showing to him, but he looked at me with so much peace and relief.

But I didn't try to stand up. And from right where I stood, I saw the same wolf who encouraged me earlier. But something was different from her or was it because I didn't notice it? The black wolf had two different tails. One black and one white as snow. I gasped in horror as I also noticed her eyes. She had two different sets of colors in her irises. The left eye was colored red and the right eye was colored dark blue. "W-who are you?" I asked, trembling. The wolf's eyes locked gaze with mine. She bestowed an ambiance of eerieness and cunningness. Then, a smirk crept up from her lips. "I am you..."

His red eyes found her yellow ones… and they took off. Most wolves had orange or yellow eyes.. or some variation of those colors. It was rare, extremely rare for a wolf to have blue eyes like Emily’s. And to have red eyes like he did? That was completely unheard of. They ran and ran and ran… nipping at each other and letting out wolfy laughs. They jumped over streams and rolled in the leaves. Yes, this is just what he had needed. It had been too long since he’d let his wolf out to run free. After a while they came to a small clearing next to the stream and changed back.

The rogues stood there in total shock as we attacked them. My midnight black wolf, Estine, was ripping throats out left and right. My wolf is clearly the biggest wolf out here, killing rogues. Conrad and Max are a little smaller than me with brown wolves. Conrad's eyes are still a loving amber. However, Alpha River's human eyes are sky blue and his wolf, Max's eyes, are forest green. My pitch-black fur is covered in blood. The only thing that remains of my blackness are my coal-black eyes. I look around and the dead bodies of rogues are piling up.

She was restless for the last hour. I reached the middle of the forest when suddenly a white wolf came out of the trees and stood in front of me. The wolf was large, his fur was shining under the moonlight and his aura was powerful. He didn't seem like a rogue as his eyes weren't red. Usually rogues have red eyes while he had grey. Red eyes is a sign that their wolves have complete control over them. Maybe he wasn't a rogue for too long or he was just a wolf that got lost. What is certain is that the color of his fur is very rare! This color was not prevalent around here.

He chuckled darkly, his eyes glowing a bright shade of amber gold. "We'll see about that you bastard!" Astrid raged and her eye color instantly turned yellow, one could literally feel the powerful energy emanating from her. The man was surprised to see the color of her eyes, he's never come in contact with a wolf who has a yellow eyes before. Wolves with yellow eyes are very rare to see, they're more like a special breed of wolves. They convey a great sense of power and strength and are called special wolves or lucky one, they're also known to retain a noble and majestic quality.

I hummed in response, eyes still on the moonlit ocean. “I noticed… your eyes. When you shifted, they weren’t gold. They were red.” I smiled faintly. His curiosity was endless, and I loved that about him. “The eyes of a wolf,” I said quietly, “they're the gateway to the soul. They tell a story—our bloodline, our rank, our strength.” He was quiet, listening, fingers still making lazy loops on my chest. “My red eyes mark my position. Alpha. Leader of Woodland. It’s how others recognise me, even in wolf form. When I’m human, they stay gold because I’m still in control—my wolf doesn’t fully take the reins unless I shift.”

, and no one could tell him what to do, which meant he got away with everything. On my 13th birthday, everyone from the pack hosted a party for me to come into my wolf spirit. I was dressed pretty in a purple skirt and a white shirt, with my favorite black flip-flops. Mom curled my hair pretty. A way to know someone has come into their spirit is if their eyes glow. This is something that would only happen once to a wolf, and only on their 13th birthday, just to signify the connection between their wolves. Their eyes would glow all day. Afterward, their eyes would only turn black when their wolf is in control of their bodies. The Alpha\'s eyes would glow bright red. A beta\'s eyes will glow a

A wolf. Then she looked around to see there are at least three wolves, and the first one is bigger than any wolf is present; that giant wolf is midnight black. Another wolf that is accompanying him is also a black wolf but a little bit small with brown eyes; there is another wolf in front of them, he is a brown-colored wolf, but his eyes aren't like other wolves; instead, his eyes are red. Bella can see these two wolves guarding against the red-eyed; they all have blood patches on their body; she deduced they were fighting, but why are they outside of the forest?