Snow White Eyes Color Novels & Stories

It's probably the effect of the weed, or maybe we such good friends that we make each other laugh so hard? Nah, it's definitely the weed. "I'm pink," Ashley says, continuing with this little game. "Because of my hair." She starts to play with the ends of her mostly pink hair. "I'm grey, the color that's between dark and white," Kristen says. "Because I'm the innocent one here but I'm also moving to the dark side." She starts to giggle. "You are definitely going to the dark side." Tatiana agrees with her. "I still can't believe you are a virgin though."

I howled loudly. I could see the amazed reaction of all the pack members. My eyes fell on a mirror. I could see my wolf. No wonder every pack member is amazed. The color of my fur is very unique. I have peace fur with a mix of a glittery layer of silver. My size is also bigger than usual wolves. The color of my eyes is a mix of purple and ocean blue. As I moved my eyes across the hall, my eyes met with Alpha. His eyes turned green as soon as our eyes locked.

As I open my eyes, I hear Sofia gasp. “Your eyes!” She cries out. “The-they're beautiful.” She walks up to me, taking the tips of my hair in her hand, “your hair, Miya.” She whispers in disbelief. I peer down at her hand, and my hair is no longer black. It is dark red with the odd strand of silver running through it. “What color are my eyes?” I ask with an underlay of concern and interest. “Pearly white with amber rings.” She responds with astonishment. “Rings just like Zions' when he looks at you.”

Not white. Amber. The color of her eyes.

He was allowed to make himself scarce. I had fun getting ready. Elisabeth was phenomenal. She made me look so gorgeous. I couldn't recognise myself in the mirror. She did observe my eyes and did not fail to comment. "When we met, your eyes were brown with specks of gold, but now they are golden," she observed. " It that unheard of?" I asked. " Well, yes, the colour of our eyes often but not always indicates the colour of our wolf, and I have never heard of a golden wolf before, except for Spirit wolves, and they dont mingle," she pointed out.

I ran to the door and gave it a hard kick, stubbing my toe in the process. “Ow!” He opened the door and threw my clothes in my face. I looked at him incredulously. He just slammed the door again. So infuriating! Moments later, I stood in front of the mirror, properly dressed in my maids’ uniform. I combed my fingers through my golden-brown hair, and began braiding it gently. I stared into the mirror and soft blue eyes stared back. I had always wondered why my eyes were blue instead of brown. As a regular wolf, it was expected for me to have brown-coloured eyes. High-ranked wolves were the kinds that usually bore different colours of eyes, from beautiful hazel browns to blues to greens. Regul

So, seeing him sitting dazed on the woodland floor, cradling his torn-up and bloodied arm, I knew instantly that something wasn't right. The moment I gazed into that mega wolf's eyes; I knew it was Freya. I mean it had to be, or at the very least another hunter. See, it had eyes exactly the same as our own. They were ice blue in color, and they had our signature white vortex swirling around the pupil. There was no way that any hunter could say that they didn't recognize them eyes, we all have them just before we ascend.

These were already trained guards coming back for their regular training. Let's see how well Malcom trained them. --- Hello everyone! it has come to my attention that I messed up some eye colors so I changed two of them. Eyes Werewolf-Golden > Were&Vamp Orange Vampire-Red > Vamp&Witch Purple Witch-Blue. > Were&Witch Green When Nicolette brings out all three, her eyes will be Yellow( Ik it's a random color)

she said softly. “Lynx’s eyes,” assumed Hayden eagerly. “No,” she said sadly. Hayden’s face fell. “Describe them,” said Sprout. “The eyes? The whites of the eyes were bloodshot…,” she said, pausing. “And the eyes themselves?” Hayden prompted with another gentle shake of her shoulders. “They were black,” she said. “Dark brown, you mean?” he assumed. “No, completely black. The deepest colour I’ve ever seen. I’m certain,” she said.

And I can’t wait for that! I was also bullied because of the color of my eyes. It has two distinct colors—on my left eye; it is blue with golden flecks, while my right eye is green with golden flecks too. This made me different from all the werewolves. I didn’t even know why I have this eye color. But I think it’s pretty, just like my wolf. ‘That’s right!’ My wolf, Xandra, chimed in and I giggled.