Novel & Cerita Werewolf Green Eyes

One was grey and the other two a dark chocolate brown standing at the grey wolf's sides. The grey wolf snapped its jaws at the sandy brown wolf in front of us and Creed grabbed onto my hand as we stood surrounded by the wolves. He looked down at me and his eyes were pitch black. Veins began to pop on his forehead and neck. The grey wolf looked up at me and I knew it was Hera when her eyes flashed to brown. Creed looked at the wolves and then his breathing calmed and his eyes turned green again. "They want us to run," he explained as they stepped slowly towards us and I grabbed onto Creed's arm.

The wolf's eyes shone a golden color, piercing and dangerous. Note looked at the strange wolf closer ‘His eyes are different.’ She spoke. Just as obsessed with the look of the large wolf as I was. I saw what she saw. Those golden eyes were rimmed. The left with a hue of red, the right a hint of green. Just the slightest outline encompassed the golden. You would miss it if you weren’t staring like Note and I were. Next to the unusual wolf stood Rhett, Eyes dark with the mark of the knight hiding his light green eyes. His teeth poked over his bottom lip and claws curled from his fingers. Sporadic hair covered his arms and face.

I flutter my eyes open and stare at King Warrick, which startled him as he stares at my glowing two distinct eyes; my left eye is blue while my right eye is green and both have golden flecks. My golden-white fur and wings are also glowing. The light illuminated the entire place and everyone looked at me in astonishment. Xandra and I howled while looking up to the moon, and all wolves followed my lead and also howled. Then all the wolves submit to me like I am the Moon Goddess. They believe I am the Moon Goddess because of my glowing fur and wings. They don’t know the truth about me, of who I am, but I’ll let them think I am the moon goddess for now. But their judgment will change later. I cl

Had I not been a werewolf, I would have missed it. That is when it hit me. He is a werewolf. Fantastic. Maybe he can tell me more about it. I grew excited, but the more he stared at me, the more I felt moisture and heat between my legs. Now is NOT the time to get horny Isla. I could not help it though; this man was gorgeous. His eyes were a deep green, that were perfectly complimented by his long eyelashes, his lips were full and pink and if you stared at them long enough you could see the smirk playing on them.

When our eyes met, my world stopped and I think I stopped breathing. "MATE!" I was brought back to reality by my wolf. When I came back to my senses, I saw her smiling at me. "Hi," she said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Clara's POV While I was sitting, I heard something. I looked behind me and saw a man standing. I slowly lifted my head and just saw a handsome man with a fresh grassy green color swirling in his Atlantic blue eyes. His eyes are beautiful. Green-Blue eyes, blue. That's rare among wolves.

“We can’t make it like… we are going to die?” “No, that’s not what—” The wolf-man growled… And it took a step towards us. We took four steps backward. “Now what?” Grey whispered shakily. “We shouldn’t attack. But if it does, we fight.” My gaze was still intensely on the creature. It took another step forward and we did the same, backward again. It growled—a deep, resonating growl—then its eyes snapped open. My senses paused. Those eyes… they were not the regular amber eyes of a wolf. This wolf had… green eyes.

JEROME This can't be possible! Green eyes? I stared at this monster, who rose on its two feet in the darkness, chuckling deeply. The sight of this beast took my mind back to the night Estelle complained to Alpha Argon and I about a Green-eyed wolf attacking her at the mansion. "So, she was telling the truth? There's indeed a wolf with green eyes?! But how's this possible? This... This is not normal!" Never in my life have I heard about a Green-eyed wolf. Not to mention a wolf that's taller than a normal werewolf.

This type of green was the type that reflected near the water. It was shining incredibly bright, the green was hidden as a small dot whilst it was surrounded by dull red rings. Was he a Werewolf too? He had dark blonde locks which were curly and running down to his face. His symmetrically carved face with gracefully crude edges. Like a rugged aristocrat? His green-red eyes stared down at Elizabeth whilst his bronze-like colored lips hooked up a bit.

My Beta nods his head. Miranda's POV I stand in the mirror, looking at myself. My violet eyes stick out from the rest of the features of my face. They’re my mother’s eyes, but I must conceal them. I tilt my head back and squeeze the dropper into both eyes. The liquid feels cool against my eyes. I open them to be greeted with the green color that most werewolves have. I close the bottle and set it on the counter. Ella pokes her head out from behind me. We smile at each other through the mirror, and I swivel on my heels to face her.

She turned and looked a little confused, then affectionately patted his darkly bristled jaw, she told him, "are you back from school? " He smiled," Yes, I am back from school." "Well, where is your sister? Tell her I don't like that hideous bicolour colour of hers." He chuckled. "Mom, I found my mate," he looked at me and gestured me to come in the front. The white-haired woman stared at me with her piercing green eyes, so this is where Lucian got his eyes from. She was a strikingly beautiful woman, with the same green eyes as Lucian. Werewolves live long. She was still lovely though her hair had turned white, and she looked like a human would in their 50s which was not normal for a wolf.