Novel & Cerita Werewolf Green Eyes

' I asked. 'I am fine my darling. It is nice to meet you,' she said smiling at me pleasantly. I was surprised when I looked into her eyes. They were the greenest eye color I had ever seen on any wolf. How could her eyes be that green? I had only heard of green-eyed wolves from fairy tales about Lycan kings and royalties. She noticed my surprise and looked confused before she realized what must have caused my look of awe. 'Oh. I am sorry my dear. My eyes must have startled you,' she said as she let go of me and sat down. She opened her bag and brought a small plastic-looking container.

It was him, he came. After completely turning back, he took his bag that had his clothes and wore them and then turned to look at her, the first thing Yael saw was his golden yellow eyes that were full of rage. She though his eyes would turn back to their usual color but no. The black orbs were now flaming with vivid yellow glow that it was like the eyes of a poisoned werewolf. She had seen this eyes before back in that hall in Zavion but today those eyes carried death.

but that’s not what I worry about them as time passes the pair of green eyes gets double and then triple and starts to increase rapidly and they start to surround me from all sides the red eyes I saw at first are nowhere present. I stand there with my feet’s rooted to that spot as I stare into those eyes. They are sharp and calculating and I see the creature starts to move towards me slowly from the dark. When it comes into my sight of vision I see a big wolf coming into my view. It has black and Gary fur, Its eyes have a hostile look as it stares at me, Its teeth are sharp and I can see the saliva is dripping from the corner of its mouth. An angry growl rips from its mouth and it launches i

Slowly, I turn around and find myself staring at the woman that I just denied caring about. She’s trembling. Her mouth is quivering and her face is as pale as a paper. The way how she looks at me tells me that she’s scared for her life and that’s when I notice a big muscular hand wrapped over her waist with a fucking sharp object piercing into her skin. My gaze landed on him before I saw myself seeing eye-to-eye to many wolves around us. Their eyes are not red as an alpha, not blue as the beta, not black as the ordinary wolves. It was something else. Their eyes shone so brightly against the moonlit night, it was like mine. A dark green emerald color eyes, glowing in the dark.

I looked up at his green eyes, licking my lips nervously as I noticed how dark they were. When a wolf takes control, normally, one can see the distinct difference between the black eyes of the wolf and the color of its human. But this time, there was no separation. It wasn't black joining the green as Dex's wolf took control. Instead, the green of his eyes had changed, going from forest green to a dark moss green that only continued to darken the longer I held his stare.

I’m slim but muscular, my complexion creamy, my hair a chestnut brown that reaches the middle of my back even braided. My eyes are emerald green, which is unusual for a werewolf. Most wolves have brown or Amber eyes. Occasionally they are blue. "There’s just one thing missing," Dorothy tells me; I look at her, confused. I’m fully ready according to the institute rules. She waves a tube at me. "Every young she-wolf deserves to feel pretty", she adds.

A tremor went through her as she finally allowed herself to feel. "Are you okay, luna?" the werewolf behind her asked. She nodded and turned around to gaze into a quite unique pair of eyes. The werewolf's eyes were not the kind she was familiar with. His irises were shaped like that of a cat even though he was in his human form. And the colors were not the same; one was hazel and the other was blue. "I am now, thank you," she said in a shaky whisper, trying to keep a brave front. More of Arric’s men appeared in the clearing. York took one step forward and then lowered to his knees. Eirika's heart lunged in fear.

Rhye’s wolf growled as it looked at Lily. Lily saw the blue-green fire burning in the alpha’s eyes, a fire that threatened to consume her. It was like time had stopped. She couldn’t help but stare at the enormous wolf eyes moving toward her—or appreciate the muscled physique crafted over centuries of hard training. His wolf moved like satin over steel. His fur seemed to shine from within with the pub's light. Also, those fangs! He’d growled that made the rest wince, showcasing the darkly beautiful tapestry of black, blue, and green power radiating from his eyes. He’d obviously done it to get everyone’s attention.

had been upset that Lamia had gotten her wolf before him. She and her wolf trained hard. Her wolf was the blackest I had ever seen, a true black, blacker than her father's, with a midnight blue glow under the moonlight and a white stripe across her eyes. Just like the Royals and her father, her eyes stayed the same emerald green as her own, whereas most wolf eyes, when shifted, were black or deep dark brown. As she grew, her wolf grew as big as an Alpha and still bigger than some Alphas.

He replies, bringing his hands up as a white flag. “What misunderstanding? You kidnapped and drugged me!” “No, let me explain. Please,” “Just stay away from me!” “Okay, okay, I won’t move. I’m right here,” He stands firm at his spot, showing both of his hands are empty from any weapons. His eyes seem to have changed from a slight tint of yellow to the familiar brown ones, making me wonder about the werewolves in my nightmare. The biggest wolf had his eyes. They were brown and warm.