Wolf With Heart Eyes Novels & Stories

had been upset that Lamia had gotten her wolf before him. She and her wolf trained hard. Her wolf was the blackest I had ever seen, a true black, blacker than her father's, with a midnight blue glow under the moonlight and a white stripe across her eyes. Just like the Royals and her father, her eyes stayed the same emerald green as her own, whereas most wolf eyes, when shifted, were black or deep dark brown. As she grew, her wolf grew as big as an Alpha and still bigger than some Alphas.

Together they had a child,Amaya but suddenly she found out that they both the mother and child had died. Blake kept this from her and she didnt feel the pain he was feeling considering the fact that they had this seemless connection to each other.From then on Nina began to fall out of love with him. Her suspicions started the day they were in the carriage heading away from their kingdom when they were attacked.Blake eyes were as red as a vampire's.This was strange because there is a great difference between a vampire's eyes and a werewolves' eyes. Blake is a pure werewolf! Not like Aiden that is the mixture of both yet Blake had eyes like a vampire.This isn't the only suspicion.

Alyssa’s Point of View My heart is beating so fast, I want to run away. But I know I won’t make it out of here I need to see Marcelo The wolf growls at me I want to run away, turned to my left, and another wolf is approaching where I was standing. Groaning loud as well, my heart paces fast. The first wolf lunges, jumping as it comes toward me. Looking into the wolf’s eyes I can recognize it, Black fur with highlights of grey.

I run over towards the shrubs and see a wolf with golden eyes with my ball in his mouth. He’s the wolf from that night with Titus and Xavier. Back then, he looked scary but not so much now, and those eyes look so familiar. The only people I know with those eyes are Zeus. I’ve seen Zeus’s white wolf, so it can’t be her. Then who? A smiling ten-year-old Elliot pops in my head.

I banged in the wall in an attempt to dodge his attacks of claws trying to scratch my body. And soon he started to strike me, a huge growl was heard from behind. As soon I saw another wolf in the room, my eyes were stuck at the wolf eyes, it was beautiful, sparkling sapphire-colored and it has a beautiful soft white fur. Noticing her eyes, I quickly glanced at the place where Debra was lying down. I was right, she had shifted and the other wolf in the room was her, my very first time to see her in her wolf. She was beautiful even in her wolf form.

There was no other wolf I knew that was this large and had such captivating blue eyes. He looked at me with guilt written all over his face, and my walls already started caving in. My wolf was begging me to go to Valor and comfort him. She could sense Valor's wolf's sadness, and it was killing her. My heart clenched at the sight of Valor’s wolf form. He looked as though he were dead. My wolf was constantly whining in my head, driving me insane.

his wolf howled loudly as he called out to his mate but there was no response. His heartbeat raced and he looked around the wood but it’s like they were never there. ¶¶¶ Tory felt a grave headache before she could open her eyes. She opened her eyes and closed it immediately due to the light. She opened her eyes again and let it adjust to the light. She realized she was all alone in a cell and she stood up and shouted. “Who is there? Let me out.” No one was answering and she held the metal gate but she removed her hand as it burned her. “Shit”, she exclaimed. The metal was silver and silver was known to burn werewolves’ skin.

Roxy gave Lucas a kiss on the cheek before taking off. Lucas turned to face the council member. "Can you feel it happening?" He asked. "What?" "Your heart." He touched Lucas' chest. "All wolves' power comes from their hearts. It is how we are tied together. As a new Alpha they are bonding to you. Enjoy it, the memory of this feeling will stay with you forever." Lucas' heart was beating so fast he couldn't feel a thing. Since it was supposed to feel pleasant he closed his eyes and gave a nod. Then out of the blue a feeling of euphoria hit him.

I'm not sure he would have been with me even if I had changed. It was a subtle but unmistakable shift, a physical manifestation of the turmoil raging within me. Though I had never transformed into my wolf form, my eyes had always been a telltale sign of my emotions, changing color in response to the intensity of my feelings. In that moment, with my eyes ablaze with the fiery energy of my wolf, I felt a powerful connection to my primal instincts, a reminder of the untamed spirit that lay dormant within me. It was a silent warning to Alfie, a testament to the strength and ferocity that lurked beneath my calm exterior.

Shadows slipped between the trunks. Then one wolf stepped into the clearing. Not silver like the one from earlier. This wolf was dark brown, lean and muscular. Its eyes were bright gold. Rose recognized the scent immediately. “The scout.” Aldric nodded. “Yes.” The wolf studied the pack calmly. Then its gaze landed on Rose. Slowly, it shifted. A tall man stood where the wolf had been. His hair was dark brown, his golden eyes sharp and curious. He looked around the clearing briefly. Then smiled.