White Tiger With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

GEERRRRRRRRRR. As they were feeling uneasy, the blue eyes of the fire tiger monster stared in the direction of Yang Qinru's group. Hiding with Xiao Chen's plaque was certainly not something that ordinary monsters could see. Because it contained natural energy itself, it was impossible to smell or even see with the naked eye if they wanted to hide using that tool. The blue-eyed fire tiger's gaze remained suspicious, but it was diverted by a group of young people who appeared with great enthusiasm. Their enthusiasm immediately vanished when they saw so many monsters in front of them, not just one but thousands of monsters standing with hungry stares.

Tyre and I were eager to see what hers would look like. She pointed to the one in the Alpha’s spot at the head of a pack. Her wolf was positively stunning. She was a massive pure white wolf with cobalt blue eyes. Her size rivaled some Alpha wolves. Tyre internally growled an approval. She already had him wrapped around her paw. “Is she really that big?” I asked, looking closer. I could not wait to see her in person.

Juliette asked, rembering the girls blue hair. "Yes. The rarest, and most powerful would be blue eyes. Plently of wolves have blue eyes, but only the most powerful Skinwalkers have four blue specs in each eye. Skinwalkers can see them, but Lycans have to be told they are there for them to notice them. Which is why Jaxon doesn't see they specs in your eyes." Juliette blanched, and suddenly had the urge to touch her eyes. "Does that make me powerful?"

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.

In fact, a group of Barbarians were out hunting right now. On one of the Three Mountains called Ice Frost Mountain because it always snowed on this mountain, there were three healthy looking Barbarians riding some large Tigers. These tigers were easily taller than the adult man, and they were at least three meters high! Their fur coats were a beautiful combination of blue with several black stripes running along it, and their eyes were a beautiful golden color. These were Golden Eyed Tigers! They were creatures not known by the human world, but famous amongst the Three Great Races. These beasts were born with their strength already in the Mythic Realm, and by the time they reached maturity t

In my wolf form, I walk towards the rest of the wolves and immediately I reach where they are, I spot three huge wolves who are eyeing me lustfully. I immediately recognize Charles' wolf which is grey in colour and he has equally bright grey eyes. Ben's wolf is grey as well with a touch of brown in it's fur and his eyes are brown in colour. Jeremy's wolf is equally huge and it's brown with a touch of grey in it's fur. His wolf has the sexiest eyes...ice blue, contrary to his eyes in human form! Charles' is the only one among the triplets who has ice blue eyes in his human form!

As the leader of a country, he had seen many extraordinary things, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a strange thing. Azure Dragon's eyes were filled with shock, as if he had seen a ghost. It was unbelievable that the tiger became alive and came out of the painting. Its body length was like a three meter long hill. Its eyes were scarlet and filled with a black aura. It had a big mouth and sharp tusks, and looked very ferocious. As the giant tiger walked, a clattering sound could be heard. On each of its four claws, there was a white iron chain, as thick as a child's arm. It seemed that they were made of silver.

That was what made him quite different from the rest of his group. This particular animal was a tiger, striped with spots of dark brown and white. Its eyes had this catching, unmistakable terrifying glimmer that caused one's spines to rattle. Its head was raised and it's eyes were fixed on the tiger trappers. I froze in my hurried steps and my heart raced, quickly diving behind a large tree trunk. “Just where did this come from?” the leader asked, not pulling his eyes off the beast. The trappers looked at each other and shook their heads with their hands still firmly gripping their swords.

This was an year old picture of him standing topless for the playboy magazine. "Now what the hell is wrong with her?" Troy frowned and then walked out of the office instantly, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. The only person Troy was afraid of was his grandmother, Mrs. Herarld Dawson, his only living family. Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger.

One of the talismans flew rapidly and exploded into a bright light, right between both of the tiger's eyes, successfully blinding the white furred snow tiger. The majestic snow tiger roared in pain and anger as the light exploded. It wanted to disappear from sight again but the last struck. A sword illusion came out of it, rapidly changing into a real sword before successfully stabbing at the tiger's right eye. *ROAAAAAAAAAAR* The tiger disappeared. "What?!?!" The less attractive lady was shocked. She quickly took a healing potion and drank it as she wondered why the first two talismans did not lock the tiger down. Did she buy defective talismans?