White Wolf Red Eyes Novels & Stories

Drake looked at everyone and nodded, and the sound of bones cracking and rearranging sounded in the night, and all the wolves howled at the moon. The vast majority of wolves were gray or brown, or a mix of brown and gray, with the characteristic yellow eyes of their species. Yes, the wolf's eyes usually wore yellow. The only one with red eyes, the eyes of a true Alpha, was Fury, and that had always provoked reverence from everyone present. Hell was also admired, with his beautiful green eyes, which stood out from the black and glossy fur. Even Delilah's wolf, despite being almost entirely brown, had magnificent light brown eyes, almost hazel, and her mate, despite having a very small wolf, h

Made me seem more human, infiltrate himself into my household and charm off everyone’s pants. “I am losing to my wolf.” His eyeballs turned a rare color of red for a second before I saw his normal eyes. That was his wolf, peeking through and announcing himself. I sized him up. Is he doing that to scare me. Well, it is not fucking working cause I will beat his ass and I will humiliate him.

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

"What about my memories? Did I ever say anything those first days?" "You screamed." Maya's voice was barely a whisper. "Connor told me later. You screamed about red eyes and silver teeth. About someone who smelled like smoke and rain. But we thought it was trauma, nightmares—" "Red eyes." I typed faster. "How many wolves have red eyes?" "It's a rare trait," Nadia said slowly. "Usually indicates mixed bloodlines. Maybe one in five hundred wolves." "So trackable. Traceable." I was building something in my mind, a framework of facts to hold up against the chaos. "What about the symbol?"

I hear my name again as well as soft padding on the floor and when I look up, I know for sure that I am dreaming. An enormous white wolf stood in front of me, it had red crescent moon markings on either side of its head, but the thing that made me freeze up was the fact that the wolf had three eyes. Two where they should be and one in the middle of its head, all of them are bright blue, similar to that of a Rogue. “Who…” I stutter, trying to cringe back from the wolf, but it continues to advance. “Who are you?” It seems to chuckle, then sits down on its hind legs and looks at me.

There was a strange echo to it that I couldn’t describe. The woman opened her eyes, and they were filled with red light. “Never in this life or the next will you be equal to my star.” I frowned, pulling back. “What does that… mean? Who are you talking about?” They just kept laughing, loud and maniacal. They were practically cackling and their voices had turned so deep. My stomach turned. I walked away from them. There was something wrong with them. That red light usually only showed up in Wren, Candido and Raven’s eyes. Something was off. The more I walked, the more I realized that all the wolves who had been left behind seemed to have a faint red glow in their eyes. None of them were the Bl

Charlotte says. “Yeah. We have red eyes, normal wolves don’t have red eyes. I know that rogues do, but we are not rouges. We are a pack, though we don’t know the name of the pack, we are still a pack. Also, all wolves in our pack have red eyes, even the newly born infants.” Charlotte notices Azraiel frown.

Ruby red eyes three of them came searching through the darkness. Taking all the full brunt of his attention, they moved like normal eyes melting from the shadows as three wolves stood in front of them. They were not massive like the size of a horse in fact they were normal other than the glowing eyes. The first two wolves had thick black coats, but one was clearly leaner while one had thick hunches and was pure muscle. Then there was the wolf to the right of the black hair wolves. The coat of this wolf was a deep brown almost black color with venomous green eyes that glitter in the light when the glowing began to fade away. “Jake Storm are you ready to die?” A thick husky voice filled the ai

Nothing happens. I feel a hot, steamy breath on my upper back makes me look up and I'm nose to snout with an enormous, spectacularly completely black wolf. Looking into his eyes, they are the bluest I've ever seen, like a waterfall, with white blue flicks in a perfect circular pattern around the pupil. My mate is so beautiful it nearly makes my heart stop.

Drake looked up and looked at her and saw the questions across our face. "So I have a theory. I believe that we can tell which wolf belongs to which alpha by their eye color when they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack I think has red eyes while they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack is one of the larger ones that takes up the most of this territory here and the other larger one I believe is called the Cross River pack and their eyes are blue. There's another pack called The Moonlight pack and I believe their eye color is yellow and lastly The Black Sand pack their eyes are green. "