Loud House White Hare Novels & Stories

Every few yards, I carved an ‘X’ into the bark of the trees so we wouldn't lose our way in the dense overgrowth. Suddenly, Lydia stopped. She sniffed the air, her expression sharpening. “I smell something.” She whispers, licking her lips. We crept forward, careful not to snap a single dry twig. Through the ferns, I spotted a large grey hare grazing. Lydia didn't wait. She lunged, shifting mid-air into her wolf form. She missed the hare by an inch, and the animal took off on its long hind legs. Lydia’s wolf immediately chased after it, disappearing into the brush.

He pointed out a large davenport. I just nodded, and he started walking out of the house. I let myself sit on the couch and waited. After a few minutes of being comfortable on the settee, I heard footsteps outside and opened the door. I saw Alarick holding the lead rope of a sorrel horse. “What is with the horse?” “We’ll ride this horse,” he replied and hopped on. I nodded and sighed. I thought werewolves can run faster than horses?

"Come inside" Xander chuckled bringing me back from my world of fantasy. I slowly walked into the heaven on earth room, every thing inside were also white in color. Xander but be a lover of white. The floor mat was so fluffy that I felt like laying on it. A portrait was hanging on the wall. The lady in the potrait was sitting in a garden, her legs dipped into water, white Lily in her hands. That lady looked familiar, the potrait was in side view so I had to walk closer to it, lo and behold, that lady was me in the school garden.

He does not realize the danger of being a white wolf. " Yes, you are right." She took her feet off the table and straightened up her posture. " Mercedes is the descendant of the legendary white wolf. I can dare say she is the only one of her kind." Speaking of his mate, Felix's attention was fully caught and he was attentively listening. A playful Alexa is annoying, but a serious Alexa has something important to say. That is what Felix learned over the years of knowing her. And right now the important matter regarded his mate.

"You'll catch up with that rotten Troll if you don't shut up, honey!" Without taking much time, Wiggy whistled for Vesta who was approaching as fast as lightning. Turns out it wasn't just Vesta, from a distance came to Louise with Lillian on LJ's back, while Harold rode Phillip on a reddish ebony horse that was also obtained from the death of one of the Silver wall Knights. Wiggy was too panicked to notice their presence, the young man swiftly climbed onto Vesta's back then stomped his saddle following Edmund and Miranda. “Wiggy, where are you going?” Louise screamed without getting an answer.

We walked into the pack house hand in hand. Today, the pack house is unusually clean. I can only smell flowers and food, not sweat. There's no one inside of the house. Eaton walked us to the backyard again and I could already see the crowd. Everybody is waiting there. The hugeeee backyard is almost full with people. Not everyday that normal werewolves get invited into the pack house. I mean, it's so crowded that I think maybe it's the whole pack right here.

Something I learnt from Hazel. White playfully brought out his tongue, watching me as I squeezed out some excess water from my clothe. I swear sometimes I find it hard to believe that this is the fearsome "White wolf", everyone is afraid of. Back at the North claw pack, they'd talk about him like some legend...not a goofy furball.

They both burst into laughter. 🖤 "Hey Alyssa, wake up" A white rabbit with big fluffy ears said, he is putting on a bow tie and now on top of the bed on which Alyssa is sleeping on and seriously trying to wake Alyssa up. "Wake up! wake up!" The rabbit said again and keeps on shaking Alyssa. "Oh, comm'on stop the racket" Shouted a brown hamster who was sleeping until he heard the noise. "Oh come on Berk let her sleep you know she is tired", Said an old roaster after crowing his morning cry, on top of the beck, close to the window.

Eventually, however, they were finally able to trap the holy fox within the hole it was currently in. Finally getting some results, Welson was now extremely excited. Gerald himself nervously said, “Don’t allow the beast to escape again! From what I’ve read in the Book of Beasts, not only is the holy fox extremely fast, but though its body is completely white, it’s an expert at concealing itself as well! However, the most worrying thing is the fact that it’s capable of quickly seeing through plans and routines. Once that happens, it’ll easily find a way to escape! The book specifically states that its IQ is even higher than most human geniuses!”

CHAPTER 28 COMING INTO THE LIGHT H A R R Y White. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw nothing but white. I found myself lying down on a white ground and there was a white high ceiling over me. It seemed unreachable and resembled much like the clouds. My eyes looked around calmly and found myself inside a room with white high walls but literally had no windows and no doors. There were only endless four walls and I felt alone in here but it felt nice to be lying on this ground.