Wolf With Purple Eyes Novels & Stories

or so I thought. I come to a sudden halt, skidding on the muddy ground as warriors push in on Ame already in her wolf form as she tries to escape through the border fence. I’ve seen her wolf countless times, trained her wolf….but the purple tinge to her fur takes me by surprise and her eyes, they aren’t just glowing as before they are no illuminous. Like the moon itself glowing from her eyes. An electric blue trying to force its way out from the purple, an uncontrollable rage fighting from within.

I thought about the smaller wolf, how she was mostly brown, assuming she was a she. “And their eyes?” “All different colors.” I wondered why that mattered. “The first one had bright blue eyes. Then green. Brown. Oh, and… purple.” Had that wolf truly had purple eyes? It seemed so strange now. But Grandma only nodded again. “Were you scared?” “I was at first, but then I thought they were trying to help me.” I leaned forward a little, my forehead crinkling. “Does that sound… stupid? Do wild animals try to help lost people?”

I still don't understand why Hera was stopping me from intervening. "We should go," "No,!" She replied and I found myself nodding. "He's my mate," Ivy suddenly cried out. A resounding growl echoed around the house and before I could blink, a black, large wolf with white furs at the crown of his head walked out of the room. I held on to Hera as the wolf stared down at the both of us. "Fuck off, Liam" Hera yelled. "It's a fucking command, Prince" The wolf turned abruptly and ran off. I almost dropped to the floor because my legs had turned jelly.

I never expected things to turn out this way, I didn't expect that Sylvia will go into heat neither did I except to be thrown by a wolf. I stood up looking at the wolf. He stood giantly in front of its mate but the looks in it's eyes is one of death,. I knew immediately that this wolf is an alpha wolf and is more bigger than mine, and I gulped down in fear .The wolf’s fur is pitch black, there's no other color on it's fur. The only thing that has color is it's eyes, it's menacing eyes is amethyst green. He is snarling and preparing to attack once more, everyone has their mouth open in awe no one bothering to stop the wolf. I knew immediately that this battle is mine alone to fight, thankfull

Do they have a bind deep enough meaning she will leave for him? 'It was painful... you were right though' I admit. 'She's a white wolf?' 'Not just a white wolf doctor, a white wolf with iridescent tinged hair and lilac colour eyes. I've never seen a wolf change and have its own individual-coloured eyes. I thought that's the part we kept from our human counterparts' he's silent, almost too silent so I ask if he's still there out of worry I dreamt this whole conversation up in my tired mind.

Irene, who was leaning against the car door, waiting, was soon astonished by what she saw. It was the most beautiful wolf she had ever seen, with the smoothest, long white fur which was pure as snow. She was huge and tall, but in a delicate way and very graceful. And her eyes. They were a pair of fascinating purple eyes. Not like those cheap glass balls which can be found everywhere, but like the most valuable amethyst which was treasured deeply under the earth and river. “Mommy, what’s going on?” Suddenly, the car door of the back seat was pushed open by Eric. He was rubbing his sleeping eyes when he got out, but he soon noticed the breathtaking white wolf behind him.

“ Purple was in aww see so many tiny little wolves following their teacher. Some of them were ignoring their teacher and playing around. Purple was about to walk more closer, but she felt something collided with her and fell. She looks down and saw a little white wolf just smashed its head on her leg. Purple widen her eye’s and immediately pick the wolf in her lap, checking it. “Oh my, did you get hurt” The wolf wags its tail and sit quietly in her lap? Purple caresses its head slowly and smiling at the cute pup in her hand. The dog closed his eye in comfort and Slept in her hand.

She ad stopped breathing now and was waiting for the numbing pain to pierce through her and claim her life. But that didn't happen. Instead, she heard another growl, far more threatening malicious. There were two wolves here. Her eyes shot open at the realization. Her terror swelled twice over when she saw two wolves circling each other. One of them was the rouge who was about to attack her and the second one was.....her eyes turned wide with astonishment when she realized who the second one was. Only one wolf had fur as black as the night itself and orbs red as burning coal, Vulcan, Azriel's wolf.

She was restless for the last hour. I reached the middle of the forest when suddenly a white wolf came out of the trees and stood in front of me. The wolf was large, his fur was shining under the moonlight and his aura was powerful. He didn't seem like a rogue as his eyes weren't red. Usually rogues have red eyes while he had grey. Red eyes is a sign that their wolves have complete control over them. Maybe he wasn't a rogue for too long or he was just a wolf that got lost. What is certain is that the color of his fur is very rare! This color was not prevalent around here.

Instead, I could see the determination in her bright purple eyes. I was amazed that nobody made mention of her eyes; it was unusual for them to be purple instead of yellow. It made me nervous, but I didn’t express that concern. Within the next couple of minutes, Anila’s body had completely shifted, and she was the most beautiful pure white wolf I had ever seen. White wolves were a rarity, but Anila was one and she was gorgeous. She was also huge, not as big as my wolf, but bigger than an average female.