White Wolf Red Eyes Novels & Stories

“Well, I can’t catch a scent off of her and her birthmark is definitely a tell. She’s a blood red wolf.” “My thought as well. She will serve me one way or another. Preferably of her own free will, it’ll make things easier but I have no issues making her a slave to keep her here.” She is actually quite pretty for a little pup. She has chocolate brown hair with a hint of red in it. Her gorgeous hazel, green eyes stand out against her olive toned skin. Given that she beat our strongest warrior's daughter, I can tell she will be a fierce warrior. I’ll have to break her.

The wolf stopped in his tracks and whimpered, staring at me. I was astonished, could it understand me, I was a little bit relieved seeing that it stopped but to my dismay, it got close to me and I closed my eyes waiting for the worst. One… two…..three…. four…. Nothing happened, and then I felt a soft fur on my lap. Opening my eyes, I saw the wolf resting his head on my lap with his eyes staring at me. HIS EYES, it was red with golden streaks twirling in them. It reminded me of someone I met today. Those red eyes were filled with warmth and it seems so humane. The wolf looked at me as though he was guilty and nudged my hand with his head.

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.

the trembling voice said. Adams thought of what to answer. "No, I don't," he said, hoping Lucian wouldn't sense he was hiding something. Lucian had the ability to tell when someone was lying. Then suddenly, he saw two glowing red eyes staring at him from the darkness, and immediately Adams fell on the floor, prostrating fully as a sign of complete subjection. He was in the presence of an alpha. Only an Alpha wolf has red glowing eyes. Other wolves mostly have blue eyes, while some have golden yellow.

Could this be real? The deep red eyes of the black wolf met the deep brown ones that were still blown dry at the scene in front of them. Looking and searching, the red eyes seemed to scan her from top to bottom. Eva’s lips trembled to say something, anything to stop him or to ask… but what? The wolf’s eyes met hers again, and as if he didn’t see what he was looking for, his shoulders seemed to slump. Eve saw her own reflection in the deep red orbs before he moved.

But when I look closer I see a pair of red eyes looking directly up to this window. “ Hey guys!!” I yelled not taking my eyes off the pair of eyes “ GUYS!!” I yelled louder, I swear they need to get their ears checked. I watched as the eyes moved closer to the edge of the woods coming into full view. It was a wolf, one with gold underbelly and white fur, it’s red eyes glowing under the sunlight. I tried pulling away when I heard them running up the stairs. It wasn’t until Erik’s hand was placed on my shoulder.

Upon closer inspection, Hayley noted that the wolf in the centre had red rubies for the eyes and seemed to be howling at a black moon. She scratched at her head, thinking that there was no way any of those idiots her age could have made such an incredible illusion.

Away from his usual dark green amber eyes, Alpha King stood in the doorway whilst howling at the sight in front of him. It makes me tremble and the courage to meet his eyes left as the wind brushes over my skin. H-How? H-How can an Alpha have that kind of eyes? Alpha usually have a red eyes, it’s in their nature. Sometimes when they are angry or when there is too much emotion inside of them, they transform into their wolf form. I saw Alpha Vladimir. His eyes are red when he’s angry. But right now, this man’s eyes are different.

*LOGAN*_* The White Fang Pack was the most dangerous and deadly pack, headed by the ruthless Alpha, Buck. His eyes different from mine, was blood red, because he had shed a lot of blood over the years. He had killed more than I had killed, and any Alpha with a blood red eyes was tagged dangerous because of their brutality. The White Fang Pack wolves would be able to render a werewolf weak and shorten their lifespan if they are bitten with their smallest fang when triggered.

His full face came to view and I feel my eyebrows reach the roof. Although his hair was sleeked backwards, the strength of whatever gel product he had used was wearing off, letting loose a small curl of baby hair on his face, right above his other eyebrow that I didn’t see before, shaped to match the second, making it look like he had a constant glare. His eyes were pitch black, I’ve never seen that shade of black before, in fact I’ve only ever seen really dark brown eyes before. But deep within what seemed like a never ending pit of black iris, held a color, red, deep flaming red, like what humans used to describe hell. It looked like his wolf’s eyes.