Code White Karma Novels & Stories

"I've already reported everything to the Werewolf Council. Murdering a Luna is a serious crime. I trust the Alpha King and the Council will handle this fairly." "What?!" Adam's face twisted with rage. Without warning, he shifted and went straight for an attack. "Stop!" I shouted, my heart racing as I lunged toward them. If Chris got hurt because of me, I wouldn't be able to live with myself. But to my surprise, Adam's sneak attack failed. Chris shifted too and pinned Adam firmly to the ground. I froze, staring in awe at Chris's wolf. It was pure white, its fur gleaming like fresh snow.

I flashed him a smile, heading back to whisk myself under the sheets. “Take it wherever you’re going. It’s a protective jade.” He yelled behind me. “Yes, sir!” It was impossible to carry such a stone all around. It had edges that fit up to a hexagon and a weird drawing of a yin-yang symbol, supposedly. The whole school would definitely think I’m some shaman trying to hold the females into some kind of fraternity. I walked past the monochrome-colored tiles, dropping the newspaper collection and the weird-looking stone on the dining table.

Since we can only communicate in short phrases, we make sure each phrase will tell us everything we need to know. Code Green: All clear Code Yellow: Send Backup Code Red: We’re being attacked Code Orange: We’ve been compromised Code Grey: Find somewhere to hide Code Purple: Encountered problems Code White: It’s a Trap Code Black: Dead In the past few hours, they had gone from a code green to purple, and now black. So I wasted no time shifting into my wolf, grabbing the bag and run through the forest, Darius quick behind me. "Kenj.. what's going on?" Darius questions.

They exchanged looks. "Of course not. Why would we do that to you? You're our friend and you'll not do it for sure. Dark Louiz is a playboy and he deserves what happened to him last night. It's karma and it will serve as a lesson for him. So he needs to stop hurting women! Am I right?" Eliza said. "It's karma for him!" Before I explain to them what really happened last night, I closed my eyes and took a very deep breath.

I asked while kicking Jeremy in the stomach. "Located object class (X34/X51/X09/X75),” he replied quickly. “That's the location of The Wolf of Death. We can start attacking now. Type the following code on the next line in order; process commandline*/, "unsigned port =1337, "Unsigned char = 1 "Unsigned int I = o j = o; "Int raw_num = o "For ?(I = O; I <(unsigned) argc; i++ ”If (argv(I)(o)=‘_')

No way to clean this up in time. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK."

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I poured the rage into the wires. The monitors in the room didn't just flicker; they detonated. A wave of violet static washed over the racks, the code—Kael’s ancient Moon Pack cipher—bleeding into the Council’s encrypted stream. I wasn't just erasing their access; I was rewriting their history. I was replacing the "White Wolf’s Death Warrant" with a new line of code: [SUBJECT: THE PHOENIX. STATUS: SOVEREIGN. ACCESS: DENIED.]

With one last glance at the body crumpled in the dirt, I slipped back into the darkness, already plotting my next move. It was against the werewolf code it involve humans but damn, I needed that kill.