Novel & Cerita White Tiger With Blue Eyes

‘Nuri, don’t keep your eyes closed. I want you to see me too,’ Tempest's voice was low, urging Nuri softly, her breath warm against her skin. The request hung in the air, an invitation that stirred something deep inside Nuri. ‘Okay,’ Nuri whispered, her words almost lost in the rising tide of anticipation that seemed to pulse between them. As her eyes opened, her breath caught in her throat. What she saw before her—Tempest in wolf-form—was far more stunning than she’d ever imagined. The tan and brown fur shimmered like warm sunlight, a mixture of lion and something ancient and untamed. What truly stunned Nuri, however, were Tempest's eyes—those striking light blue eyes that mirrored her own,

A three-year-old human. The White Tiger turns into a cute chubby little boy. He had chubby arms and legs and add to his chubby cheeks. The White Tiger's hair Is white with a few black stripes. His eyes are green like an emerald that often shines. He still had a green gem on his forehead. The White Tiger's clothes were a plain black shirt and white fitted pants. The clothes look simple yet the cloth was visibly expensive than Soheila's money. The White Tiger's human form was cute and at the same time handsome. If he grew older, he would get a lot of people's attention.

Fearful for what she might find, Sheila brought her hand to her son's eyes, startled to see them neon blue with scratches like in an ice cube, and as if she knew what was coming, began to back out of the tent. The black wolf finally met his rival, another black wolf just like himself, but the difference was in his neon blue eyes with flames scratched inside them. The two faced each other until the wolf with the ordinary eyes stepped forward, he thought there was a wolf there, but when he jumped on it,he went through it and fell face first into the ground. Confused, he started to walk around like a common dog and when he faced the other's eyes, he saw a kind of mist surrounding the other and

I wondered if any of them lost control of their humanity too, or if it was just Tabby. I met Tabby’s eyes; she was studying me just as I was studying her. She had pale green eyes with blue specks around her pupils. Admittedly, she had beautiful eyes, and they were equipped with long lashes. I could also see that her desire to win was deep in her soul; she had a lot of passion, and it was clear as day to me.

She bowed respectfully before telling me about the arrival of Laura. I quickly got up from the bed and instructed the maid to bring her in. I had known Laura ever since we were both kids and she had grown up to become a beautiful maiden. Her blue eyes, so dark in colour they could pass as violet, only made her look more beautiful and special. Most wolves only had brown or green eyes, the colours of nature that we loved and were surrounded by. Sometimes, a wolf could have hazel eyes, a mix of the two. Like Isabella. Her hazel eyes were beautiful and special.

When I reached there, a gasp left my mouth as I saw her standing on her four legs, transformed into her unique wolf. Her wolf was half-white and half-black with two different colored eyes, one blue and one golden. Golden eyes on the black side and blue ones on the white side. There was a crescent moon on her forehead that shone brightly as a blue gleam had been coming out of her mark. Blue and golden aura has been coming out of her wolf's body.

KATRINA I stopped, catching my breath and relaxing my weak knees. The golden wolf was still running and I couldn’t go further. In the next second, I regretted my decision when a wolf pounced on me. An ear-deafening scream escaped my lips. It was brown, big, and with piercing blue eyes. Its vicious teeth were ready to tear flesh and slobber poured out of its mouth to my face. Its eyes emitted blue light like lasers and I was afraid of what would happen next.

He shrugged and stood up, brushing the dirt from his jeans. “Well, alright then” he said and offered me his hand to help me to my feet, not that I needed it. I looked at his large hand and then up at his waiting blue eyes, then back to his hand. “I’m not going to hurt you, Whiskey” he said gently and with a half-smile. I very slowly slipped my palm into his hand, and he lifted me to my feet. His skin was unusually warm, and it sent a stream of goosebumps exploding over my arms. I stood with my hand still in his, staring into his bright blue eyes. They flashed with a glimmer of silver, before returning to their natural colour again. That is unusual for a regular Were. I have come to know that

With my tiny hands gripping the wildflowers I had been collecting, I had stopped dead in my tracks. That day, three elderly people came up to me, their eyes wide with awe as they observed my appearance—the blue hair and the matching eyes that set me apart. They had called it special. Selected. They had bowed before me and declared, "You are the one, Ivy," "The reincarnation of the Luan, destined to save us all."

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.