Warrior Cat Eyes Novels & Stories

As soon as the factory was illuminated by faint yellow lights, I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I realized my vision had become blurry. My blurry gaze fell on a man dressed in black. I tried blinking several times, but I still could not see his face clearly. My gaze paused on a pair of red eyes. My eyes widened. 'Leo!' I thought. Because his wolf possessed red eyes. I saw him grab a bottle of wine and smash it against a man's head. With the broken bottle, he fought everyone. He fought with the skill of an experienced fighter.

Even Callum was speechless as he stood by my side, his eyes as wide as saucers. Everything that has transpired between both packs suddenly made sense. How one warrior would be on the ground on the verge of death and the next thing we know his fighting valiantly in battle without a scratch on him. “How did you get this gift? What did you do to acquire it?” “I didn't do anything. It just came to me,” She shrugged her shoulders and a wave of pain flashed through her eyes and I could only imagine what she thought of that could make her feel so much pain.

I knew this might not end pretty, but I was willing to go down with a fight. "Oh look! The almighty Alpha needs his warriors to aid him. You are so pathetic, Alpha Grayson." I snarled, moving towards him as I stared into his bright golden eyes. He barred his teeth at me that expanded and grew at an alarming rate, his eyes went glassy and his warriors walked out of the room and out of my house. I smirked triumphantly and gave him a stern look.

Her bright blue eyes are the same as my own, but stand out against her black fur. ‘The crescent moon is my symbol that I am a warrior of the Goddesses own warrior army. Only her special children are given one of her warrior wolves’ Adira says with pride, I can't help smiling at her puffing her chest out. ‘So does that make me or you special?’ I ask, earning me an eye roll.

It was the right time to pray to Moon Goddess to keep me protected. Antara sharply stared at me with his pretty boy face and perfectly curved thick eyebrows frowned so seriously and looked evil. Under those frowning eyebrows, there used to be his big dark brown eyes, but his eyes were glowing gold now and there were some slights of black circles in the middle of them like the black holes which would suck you whole. I believed when the room was brighter, those looked like black holes would be narrow and become vertical black lines. They would be the sight of typically demon's cat's eyes.

The warriors try to calm him and lower him to the ground with said ropes, but it's only making him angrier. His eyes are yellow, primal. His fangs are sharp and purely white, dripping with blood. He stands taller than any wolf I'd ever seen in my life. His eyes rise to meet mine as he lets out a horrific howl that curdles my blood. 0o0o0o0o Cesar'S POV

We rush over to her, noticing the eye on Nova’s forehead has opened, and when Caterina looks up at us, it’s with white pupils. “I…I can’t see!” she screams out, feeling the air when Kai cups her face. “Kai, I can’t see! I can’t see!” Blood drips from her eyes this time as she uses her own claws to scratch at them, screaming all the while. I’m frozen in place at what is happening right now, not knowing how to respond to this situation at all. Nova sits up, all three of the eyes open and looking straight at me, then turning to Caterina.

I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized. When my eyes went to my brother, he was very beautiful in a fancy navy blue and gold suit. His golden locks identical to mine were messy but still beautiful, and his eyes were as beautiful as rubies under the sunlight. He nodded to me while sitting in a taller chair than the one I was in. I looked at the materials they gave me and held the thin brush with black paint, then I began.

“I’m Becca Oberto. It’s nice to meet you.” Brawn turned his attention her way again and she stared up into the darkest blue eyes she’d ever seen. They reminded her of a night sky, so dark, but with just a hint enough of blue to be striking. His eyelashes were extraordinarily long and black, matching his hair. The feline shape of his eyes was remarkable and beautiful. His irises weren’t round like a human’s. They were oval, similar to a cat’s and they were breathtaking. She was so caught up in studying his features that she didn’t notice anything was wrong until he smiled and amusement sparked in his gaze before he glanced down.

he said, making his eyes go red. His red eyes remind me of Roman eyes, he still had the most beautiful eyes that I have not seen in any alpha. But I had to kill those thoughts, my focus was on fighting Dante and when he signals, I rush over to him. In his wolf form, Dante was fast and quick, he was blocking all my attacks and I was blocking him. "Do you still think I am rusty?" He questioned when he gave a break for rest. "I still feel you are rusty but good," I replied.