White Wolf With Purple Eyes Novels & Stories

heard my wolf’s voice, and I gulped hard before heading towards the lake. “Why are they reacting like this, Xela? Is something wrong with our wolf?” I voiced my fear, and she shook her head in no. “Then what the hell are they doing?” I asked and looked at my reflection in the lake water. A magnificent white wolf was present in the reflection, and I almost gasped in surprise. My wolf also has heterchromic eyes like me. One silver and one golden, and a crescent was present on our forehead, right in the center.

The howl came again—closer now. “Who’s there?” she whispered, though some part of her already knew the answer. The mist parted. From it emerged a wolf unlike any she’d ever seen—brilliant white, radiant as starlight, its fur rippling with threads of silver. But it was the eyes that stole her breath. Violet. Deep, shimmering violet—like wildflowers caught in moonlight, ancient and new all at once. The sight rooted her in place. The air around her thickened, her chest tightening as warmth spread through her ribs. The hum within her matched the wolf’s slow, steady breathing.

KAIDA I stood momentarily stunned as the ethereally snow-white wolf vanished from sight, its head turning towards me at the precise moment I whispered Malachi's name – a coincidence, or something more? The image of an obsidian-black wolf, eerie yet majestic, had been my mental picture of his true form, its midnight coat a fitting backdrop for his piercing green eyes. This pearly white creature was a stark contrast, one that left me questioning my assumptions.

He still did not understand his wolf when it came to Adrienne and her wolf. Her eyes opened and stared straight into Kincaid's. He noted that it was also of a weird color. She had the normal eyes of a regular wolf which was golden yellow, but there was a red swirl in it. Like there was blood in her iris... or she was from a distant alpha lineage. Her eyes flickered as she became fully conscious. Kincaid's eyes jumped to her full, succulent lips. He restrained himself from leaning closer by a fraction and taking them in his. "I accept," he managed to mutter. Their eyes locked in that position and they remained like that for a few seconds.

My eyes became super sensitive to the light all of a sudden so I closed them and that's when I saw her. A gorgeous wolf stood before me. She was chest height on me, so roughly the same size of my moms wolf. Much like my moms wolf she had long thick white fur that seemed to radiate it's own light like the moon, or maybe that was just my imagination. Her paws and the tip of her tail though were a light gray color almost like my dads wolf. Most the time our wolves didn't look like our parents wolves so to me this was weird. Her eyes though were what drew me to her. They were a beautiful bright turquoise color just like my fathers wolf. She was absolutely beautiful.

I can see Bianca rearing her arm back to slap me once more, but my eyes snap to hers as I give her a deadly glare. A gasp falls from her lips as she meets my eyes, her skin becoming pale. Simultaneously, both of her lackeys release me as they begin to back away. “Do you see her eyes?” one of them asks. “They’re fucking purple!” Purple? I blink, the color clearly not returning to normal as they continue to stare at me with part fear and part astonishment. If my eyes are changing color like this then…then… Then it would be a result of my wolf.

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.

I head for the front door. I take a deep breathe, calming my nerves. I open the door and head for the biggest wolf. He is a beautiful creature. He is taller than all the other wolves. His coat is black, so black that in the light it shines it shows hints of purple. I stop walking when the wolf turns and looks at me. I look into his bright eyes and find ease. He looks relieved before his eyes turn to pure hate.

“She’s got to be around here somewhere. Fan out and search for her." Splitting up, we looked for a trail. I crossed the river and looked to the other side. I walked into a clearing and saw a Beautiful Wolf with violet eyes and her white fur shimmered purple then white in the breeze. She had a black full moon on her right shoulder. “Mine.” Vilkas yelled again as she glared in our direction and ran. "Yeah, I get it. You don't need to repeat yourself." "Just trying to get through your thick skull." he retorted grumpily.

I need her awake till the doctor comes and so I proceed to change her dress before his arrival. The first dress was out and I used part of it to clean her bloody body. "Becky," she yelled out, sitting. I looked at her and noticed her eyes were glowing purple for a while, this made all her injuries seal up really fast and the blood stopped rushing.. Her body was back to normal and after this, her eyes turned normal and she slept back, as if nothing happened. A purple eye is not a normal wolf eye color and I do not know any creatures whose eyes were purple or even glow the color purple. And she healed pretty fast, faster than an average wolf will ever heal which made everything more strange.