Novel & Cerita Werewolf Blue Eyes

P.o.v of James. My eyes were refusing to blink, my brain was completely numb. How did Zoe turn under a new moon? It's impossible. But there she was. And her wolf had blue eyes, like the ones we saw earlier. Her wolf looked more dangerous and stronger, and bigger in size.

Alexander said. "What vision?" I asked. " There will be a tragedy that will bring chaos to all of us! Thousands of lives will be lost and the person who can stop this tragedy is a werewolf." Said the alpha. " We don't know who that person is so we must prepare for the worst, the witch only told us a clue that that werewolf is one of a kind, she said that the person's wolf has two different eye colors, a shining blue and a glowing golden eyes," Alexander said and I froze.

As if that wolf is relieving all the pain he has. Now she thought, he might know his way back, but chooses to stay to be able to have an alone time. Liza stands beside a tree, she was staring directly on his back. She was about to leave, when the howling stops, and the big black wolf turn towards her direction. Liza catch her breath when she saw his eyes, it was blue, the color of a blessed wolf. Legend says that he that possesses a blue eyes wolf is chosen by the moon goddess herself to be the leader of not just a pack or tribe, but the whole society of the wolves.

I looked at her one blue and one golden eye, which was …… so different and shining like a jewel. Generally, the werewolves with blue eyes were the blessed child of the Moon Goddess and were more powerful than the others. ‘I think she has blue eyes because of Eva’s blood. Didn’t you remember her mentioning the fact that she had given Aleena her blood?’ Thunder pointed out. ‘Yeah!’

Brown fur glossed in the glow, matted with dirt and old blood; gold eyes fixed on them with a terrible focus, head low, nostrils testing heat and fear. Tom lurched up, wobbling on the bad leg, snatched the silver steak knife from his tray. “Leslie—behind me.” “Don’t be stupid,” she hissed, backing anyway. The werewolf crept forward, shoulders rolling, breath fogging in the cold. Tom threw. The knife flew clean and buried to the hilt in the creature’s right hip. It screamed—rage and pain braided—staggered back, clawing at the silver, then whirled and limped into the tent maze, swallowed by canvas and shadow.

he asked, his voice dangerously calm. "You know what it means," I said, taking a bold step forward. "An Alpha’s eyes glow red. A Beta’s glow yellow. But a blue-eyed werewolf... that’s the mark of a killer. A psychopath who’s taken innocent lives without remorse." For a split second, something dark flickered in his eyes—anger, regret, pain? It was gone as quickly as it came. In an instant, he was in front of me, his speed a blur. His hand shot out, wrapping around my throat and lifting me slightly off the ground.

His ice-blue eyes are cold and calculating. I feel like he's staring right into the depths of my soul. Refusing to show weakness, I hold his gaze, but Tamisra is going crazy in my head. 'Let me out, let me out! I need to see,' she says while pushing her way forward to share my sight. I'm too shocked to shove her back; she never acts like this. Her dark blue eyes must be swirling into my green because I see his ice blue eyes start to bleed brown, showing his wolf must have also come forward. I'm frozen as I take him in.

Opposite. The thought anchors itself, and I let it guide me. Slowly, a vision takes shape. A sleek, white wolf, smaller but no less striking. Its coat is bright as snow, shimmering faintly under moonlight. Its eyes—what colour would they be? Not gold. Something softer, more… mine. I picture them as a deep, piercing blue. Yes, blue. Like his human eyes. A strange warmth fills me, spreading through my chest as the image solidifies. My wolf. A white wolf with blue eyes. It feels foreign yet familiar, like something I’ve always known but never named.

Stephanie's point of view: What are you? " A werewolf." He told me. " What king of werewolves?" I re-asked. I've never seen a werewolf with green eyes. There are alphas, the hold of red eyes. Each alpha led his own pack. An alpha is followed by beta and delta. They posse blue eyes. The rest of the pack are known for their yellow eyes color. Never seen green eyes. " Relax Luna, I'm one of your pack members." He spoke while restoring his eyes to their original eye color.

Werewolves were knows for having, Black, Brown, Red or ocean blue eyes, while Witches were known for having, Brown, Hazel and green, Fae, have Purple and black, Vampire, black, brown and red and I’m the one only to have a different color shade of eyes…yellow. “Go to bed Emery” His voice resounded in my ears. I sighed, turning around, and found my way up to my room. Today was full of drama, and I wondered what the days ahead would be like.