Male Snow White Novels & Stories

_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_--_ **Rex’s Dream** Rex comes to in a wide clearing. He was about 10 feet away from a huge salt and pepper colored wolf with red eyes staring at a snow white wolf with one jade green eye and one sky blue eye. Snapping his head to face the wolf at his side, shock slapping him in the face like lightning. “What is going on? Dear Creator, this is me, and that’s…my human?” Rex exclaimed over the wind picking up and howling around them. What is this? I have already lived this. I have never seen this side of when we met as wolves.

When he turned eighteen. Alpha Camren is very handsome. His hair was a natural platinum blonde and his eyes were the color of diamonds. He's tall and has pale skin from the lack of sun. He wasn't delicate. He was built like a stallion with muscles wider than my hands put together. He must've worked out daily. Despite being a golden figure of popularity amongst the female pack members... He had a terrible personality. In fact Alpha Camren is a white wolf. Something Alpha families were known for in this area. Thanks to our fur adapting to the arctic environment.

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.

He was trembling so hard I could hear his teeth chattering. "Look at me," I commanded softly. It took a long time. Seconds ticked by, counted by the thumping bass of the rap song that was finally fading out. Slowly, painfully, he lifted his chin. Those winter-forest eyes met mine, wide and swimming with a panic that went much deeper than a few hockey players being assholes. He looked at my face, searching for something—meanness, mockery, a hidden trap. He didn't find it. "I’m not Miller," I said, my voice dropping low, losing its edge. I reached out, stopping my hand just inches from his shoulder when I saw him tense up again.

"Everyone knows the Rivera girl is a rare white wolf. Her pups will be top-tier Alphas, every single one. Whoever mates her becomes the future Alpha King." "And look at her—the Moon Goddess must've carved her by hand." "A wolf like that, blood like that, Is Damian insane?" "Poor Rivera girl. Her own mate doesn't even want her." The whispers circled. Everyone was certain I'd name Damian—they'd all seen how badly I'd fallen for him. In my last life, I worshiped Damian as my savior. White wolves are rare, which means my life was never peaceful. I got snatched by rogues once.

I continued acting like someone crazy as soon I got back, the kids stopped crying as soon as they saw me. I acted like a scared little girl and even tried to cry just to make the audience feel sympathy for me. In the original script of Snow White, she'll find small animals that will help her find her way to the cottage of the Seven Dwarfs. But since Mika made some modifications in the script, instead of finding cute and small animals, Snow White will knock out unconscious. Then she'll be picked up by the friendly wolf, which is played by Kyros obviously. You know what makes me feel weird? His costume! It's too ridiculous! He's almost wearing nothing and that's how Mika wants it.

Nola “We're friends snow white. Aren't we now Johhny?” The taller one mused and I knew immediately that they were everything but friends. “Why yes! We only want to play. Will you play with us, Snow White?” The orange-haired man cackled and a bolt of fear zapped my heart off rhythm. Rogue wolves. I knew what they were now. I’d known of them the way pups knew of the boogeymen in their night terrors.

As Max had phrased it, ‘You could fuck a tree, and as long as you are a good person, I would accept you. I’m currently sitting by the lake; this has become my paradise. We have been blessed with a small flock of swans who have decided to make a stop on their way south for the winter. They are truly majestic creatures and appear unfazed by the presence of wolves. Their pure white feathers glisten when wet, and they own the water.

“Do you know my name actually means ‘white as snow'? And my wolf’s name means white too.” “Like Snow White?” Percival asked. “Are you a princess too?” Adalaide asked. “Just like me.” “Well, I don’t exactly fit the description. Hair as black as ebony, was it? Skin as white as snow? Oh, and lips as red as blood….” Nivia said, pouting her lips. “Where my parents met, there was a lot of snow. That's why they named me Nivia.” “If you are Snow White, then Dad is Prince Charming.” Percival said.

It stopped Alex and the rest of the members from coming between me and Killian. "It's my fight Alex," I growled with an unknown anger. Snow was dying to come out and take over to finish the bastard standing in front of me. Alex tried breaking the ice wall desperately by bumping into it again and again. I felt the shock of the pack members at what I had just done. They still didn't know that I was the white wolf. Moreover, this was the first time Alex had witnessed this side of my power. I could feel him trying to invade my mind through the mind link, but I had blocked out everyone. "I am going to end this for once and for all," I growled before lunging at him. My claws came out as they dug i