Wolf With Green Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

What is he doing on the stage? I feel all jelliod. He’s even hotter in the daylight. I can practically see those striking green eyes from here. His eyes scan the crowd as he looks dead at me. My stomach flips as I see the corners of his lip twitch. Oh fuck, he knows it’s me. Aurora is saying something on the stage but I zone her out blah blah blah pack this pack that. I can’t keep my eyes off the hottie. Actually, now that I think about it, his eyes do bear a striking resemblance to Aurora’s. it’s so usual for wolves to have green eyes and theirs are nearly identical. Aurora’s are like emeralds, all sparkly like a Disney princess, but this guys are dark and stormy. I wonder what he is thinki

Feeling herself bump into the tree behind her, she stood mesmerized as the wolf came out of the trees and she was able to get a look at it. The wolf was larger than a regular wolf. It's eyes green and it's coat brown and gray. It came toward her cautiously. She didn't know that Chace had left his scent on her and the wolf was sniffing the air trying to figure things out. Once it reached her it began to sniff her and she closed her eyes not wanted to get bit.

Fiona’s warning to stay inside the castle tonight resounds in my mind. The wolf’s gaze locks onto mine. His eyes are green, with flecks of gold and yellow. “Ethan?” I breathe. He growls, his gaze moving back to Blake.

"I do not trust him." I roll my eyes, stifling a yawn. Fucking interesting. "Who is your Alpha?" Alpha Kazamir asked, menacingly calm. "You are, Sire." he answered sharply, bending further. Alpha Kazamir lifted him by the shoulder and gripped his jaw, his eyes glowing green. I still have to understand the mystery behind his green eyes. Werewolves have red, yellow, or blue eyes, depending on their calibre. His green eyes begged investigation, and I'd get to the root of it.

It is the sound of a wolf howl that finally pulls us apart. My eyes widen slightly when I look behind her and see the most gorgeous white wolf that I have ever seen. The wolf looks over at me with her sparkling silvery green eyes that match my own before she hops down from the small cliff and slowly makes her way over to the woman and I. The wolf stops an arms length away from us, cocking its head to the side as she studies me and the woman.

I didn’t want to do anything that would cause my wolf to lose it, not now that I was in front of one of the most dangerous werewolf kinds of all time, the Sadiophers. I gulped as the animal started to move closer to me. It turned in circles as it stared at me, and I stared into its orbs. Unlike the others, it didn’t have dark or red eyes. It had green eyes, which made me realize how much more dangerous it was to go with it. "Alpha, let’s run. We’re not a match for it!" The beta told me as the wild wolf howled, making sure it shook the ground that I stood on as it started to move closer to me.

Lucia had changed into a huge creature Which yellow eyes that sparked fire. “It's a wolf!" They screamed and scampered off as fast as their feet could carry them but they could only go a few inches before she caught them, one after the other, burying her long claws deep into them. Her teeth dug into their faces, tearing it apart like she would a piece of meat. She severed their head from the other part of their body and with her left head hurled it at Jackson who stood still, watching everything with keen interest. She stopped after a while and at a slow pace, transformed to her normal self.

The rogues stood there in total shock as we attacked them. My midnight black wolf, Estine, was ripping throats out left and right. My wolf is clearly the biggest wolf out here, killing rogues. Conrad and Max are a little smaller than me with brown wolves. Conrad's eyes are still a loving amber. However, Alpha River's human eyes are sky blue and his wolf, Max's eyes, are forest green. My pitch-black fur is covered in blood. The only thing that remains of my blackness are my coal-black eyes. I look around and the dead bodies of rogues are piling up.

Was the only reply that fell from his lips as her scent attacked his senses and he struggled to keep himself from grabbing her and shoving his face in her neck to smell more. Vix shifted on his feet his wolf was pacing in his mind space scratching and whinpering begging for contact and over and over in his head his wolf whimpered 'MATE...Second chance....give her to us..our Mate.'

Elsie slowly turned. Standing several steps away was the most beautiful wolf she had ever seen. Its fur was pure white, almost glowing like moonlight. Its eyes... They were the exact same shade of emerald green as hers. The wolf smiled. Or at least... It somehow felt like it did. Tears filled Elsie's eyes. "No..." She whispered. "It can't be." The wolf slowly approached. "It can." "I searched for you..." Elsie's voice trembled. "For years." "So did I."