Werewolf Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Mia was still staring at the mirror with her heart racing, her chest rising and falling in a breath that didn't seem to be enough to relieve the tension that was gripping her body. Her eyes. Those eyes. She could hardly believe what she saw reflected back at her. They weren't your ordinary green eyes. No. Now, his eyes were completely transformed, with a deep shade of blue, the iris circled by a purple circle, cut by a thin, feline pupil, like that of a wolf. They were intense, wild, dangerous.

“There’s nothing little about this dick. Let me show you. When I’m forcing myself in you, you’ll be screaming for more.” Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say. Before I could react, the wolf pushed himself off me with a fierce growl. “Mine!” He yelled. My eyes widened as a huge wave of aura and power hit me like a fierce wind causing me to stumble back. I had not felt this from him before. Had he been holding back the day we met? I stared at him confused, but he was no longer looking at me. From his profile, I could see his eyes glowed fire blue again and there was no mistaking what he was now. No mere human had eyes or power like this.

Arva pointed to the girls who were chatting happily with Devin. Yes, Noura admits. Orlan was more handsome than the three of them. Orlan's very beautiful navy blue eyes, she thought. Especially when Orlan smiled more and more handsome, but that rarely happens. Noura shook her head. Why did she think about Orlan? Devin and Dafa are also blue-eyed, which is one of the werewolves of the Redwood Pack. The werewolf from the Tongass Pack their irises are gray. Meanwhile, the Chugach Pack is green.

His claws and fangs revealed and his bluish beta eyes glows. His eyes are bluish,he's a murderer. Uncle Ken is an ex-convict charged for murdering his dad,my maternal grand dad. Yellow eyes belongs to non blood stained betas. They're no murderers and have no blood hovering above their head's. We omegas possess orange coloured eyes and luna's after their ascension as alphas mate frequently possess pink coloured werewolf eye's. "Sorry about that" uncle Ken offers a drink. He's ingenuity returns rather his growl few minutes ago was a glints of his true and honest appearance.

“Though every wolf created is special in its own way, there are a few which stand out amongst the rest. These wolves are rare and are said to be gifted by the moon goddess herself. Their human vessel is just like any other though the rare wolves can be identified by both their fur and their eyes. Silver wolves each gifted with a unique ability. An ability that can be used in both human and wolf form. White wolves are said to be direct descendants of the moon goddess. Blue eyed wolves are the rarest of all. Their eyes are the mark of the next moon goddess. These wolves are incredibly strong and are givers of life. As a form of both companionship and protection they are often gifted with multi

I wrinkled my forehead, stunned. “A werewolf's eyes change shades when you take an honest life,” he introduces, as if it's a mantra, then, at that moment, he turns to me and his eyes glow a bright icy yellow. Do you suppose they are blue? It was justifiably so. For you and me, he calmly affirms. "Or on the other hand, maybe you don't regret how you treated him," object without hesitation. One cannot say that one life is less honest than another. Imagine a scenario where they turn blue as you feel regretful.

What I see forces me to halt instantly. Instead of a lady, I see a massive pitch black wolflike animal with bright blue eyes. It looks just like a wolf but just way too big to be one. Then the blue eyes make it even more stupefying. It looks so ferocious that my legs become jelly just by looking at it. Never once have I seen such a massive beast. I have had the privilege to see the werewolves shift, but none of them are this big. Not so they have such an unusual eye color. It corks its head to the side and then I hear that voice in my head.

Amanda had had the same reaction when she first saw her. Beta Jon didn't seem to mind her eyes, once the woman was done singing Morana sat back on the sofa and turned towards Cameron. He raised an eyebrow and offered and simple smile, "Eyes are brown?" she asked and pointed at her eyes. The question didn't sound right, and she knew she had messed up but Cameron over looked it as he started to speak. "All wolves are born with blue eyes, and then they change when they gain their wolves. I've never heard of a wolf whose eyes are blue, well except one legend." He said, Morana looked at him with eager eyes and he softly smiled. But that smile didn't reach his eyes.

“Sofia is a white wolf with blue eyes, and Alaric is a black wolf with blue eyes. It’s too much of a coincidence. What if they are the wolves from the legend? What if their bond, the power they share, is something bigger than either of them realize?” My mind raced as I processed her words. The legend. The blue-eyed wolves. It felt like the pieces were falling into place, but the more I thought about it, the more questions I had. “So what does this mean?” I asked, my voice low with uncertainty. “If they are the wolves from the legend, what kind of power does that give them? What kind of responsibility?”

Ari asks as she closes the door behind us. “I don’t know. He’s traveling a long hard road and it’s hard to tell when it will get any easier for him.” I try to explain what she doesn’t understand. “Why did you stop my eye contact with him?” “He was uncomfortable with it. Most individuals that have navy eyes will be unless they’ve been out of the abusive situation for a while.” “How are you so certain that’s what's going on?” “It’s the only way for a werewolf to end up with pup blue eyes, long term trauma starting in early childhood.”