White Wolf Red Eyes Novels & Stories

The wood splintered and flew across the room, and standing in the doorway was the largest wolf I'd ever seen. It was massive, easily the size of a small horse, with midnight black fur that seemed to absorb the light around it. But what made my blood run cold were its eyes or rather, the distinctive red circles painted around them, like war paint or ritual markings. The wolf's gaze moved from Nathan to me, then back to Nathan again. Its lips pulled back in what might have been a snarl or a grin, revealing teeth that looked more like daggers than anything natural. Behind it, seven more wolves filed into the room, each one nearly as large as the first. All of them bore the same red circles arou

ESTELLE "Green... Green eyes?" I stared at this black beast in shock. A wolf with Green eyes? How's this possible? Wolves can only have red, yellow, gold, and blue eyes. Since when did wolves have green eyes?! This beast came crawling towards me in stilth mode, growling with those green eyes flashing straight at me. "No, this can't be real. I must be seeing things. Yes, I'm imagining things, " I believed, trying to get myself out of the stream of fear I was swimming in already.

His father's face when it was done. His wolf was not like other wolves. Massive. Genuinely, significantly massive in a way that made other wolves give ground without meaning to. Black , the kind of darkness that absorbed everything around it. His paws left marks on the ground twice the size of his Beta's. His shoulders at full height came up to a man's chest. And his eyes. Red. Deep burning red in the dark. The kind of color that had no business being that vivid on a living thing. Other wolves looked twice and then looked away first.

His ears flattened, and a low, earth-shaking snarl erupted from his throat. From the darkness beyond the ancient oaks, a different pair of eyes emerged. These weren't gold. They were the color of a fresh wound—a jagged, pulsing red. The red-eyed wolf was smaller than Zayden but leaner, scarred, and radiating a malice that made the very trees seem to recoil. Behind him, a dozen more shadows shifted. A pack. A hungry, vengeful pack. Zayden stepped in front of Kaelira, his hackles rising, a wall of midnight muscle shielding her from the crimson gaze.

They are all becoming so afraid as the wolves keep looking at them badly with their green scaring eyes. These giant wolves' eyes were red in color, they both have different colors which are white and black. And their colors are not dull, this doesn't mean any else apart from glittering, this simply means that their furs are well glittering, most especially the white one, you can easily notice it in the dark and even more in the afternoon when there is sunlight, their furs will appear like something shiny.

I feel her presence with me and now as one person unlike before. I look at them questioningly, what about my eyes? " They are blazing red " the man exclaims in amazement. They were red yesterday too when I woke up from the nightmare, Athena said it was a sign my wolf was running out of time. "Is it a bad thing ?" I wonder. "No. It will always happen when your wolf is present or in control " he explains smiling which exposes his pearly white teeth. "How do I get them back to normal?" I don't want to walk around with people gasping at my red eyes.

my eyes met every wolf's as they closed in on me. The wolf I just killed was a delay. I cussed. he slowed me down for the others to close in. I kept my eyes on the largest and nearest of the wolves. it also has a black fur with red eyes that shone brightly. it snarled with its foamy fangs. it took few strides towards me. I checked on the other wolves but couldn't tell their fur as they all were shadowed by the forest darkness but their eyes stood out, shining different shade of colours but mostly red.

However, my wolf could hear her weakening heartbeats and breathing. "Nathan... Is that you?" he said in a faint tone. "Yes, dad. It's me..." I cut off my words, completely stunned and dumbfounded. "What's wrong with your eyes?" Then I deliberately dragged my glimpse to Vladimir's spot and found the same thing. Both of them were alphas of their respective packs. And the last thing I remembered is that they both have reddish-brown eyes. But from where my wolf is standing, both of them were already carrying and displaying glimmering cold yellow.

I didn’t need to be a wolf expert to know that. Sounded like talking to Ed, grumpily. “It’s okay. Everything was alright!” He sounded a little concerned while he was supposed to be an alpha. Almost like he didn’t want to tick off this wolf who was still in the shadows. Then I had an another thought, an unpleasant thought. This new wolf could be from the enemy pack. Then I saw the eyes. Glowing red light bulbs! They were big! Yellow eyes belonged to lowest ranked wolves. Blue were the second most powerful. Or was that the other way around? In any case, I was only certain alphas had red eyes. That meant….

Yet there was something inside of me that was left without a doubt that the terrifying creature that stood before me was the scary Alpha’s wolf. He was bigger than any wolf I had seen or even imagined. His fur was black as night with not one spot of color, and from the look of him alone you could just tell how dangerous he was. But what made the blood freeze in my veins, more than his form, were his eyes. His blood red eyes. Those eyes watched me, as if being able to see into my soul and predict my next move. It dared me to run in fear knowing that it would make no difference.