Motionless In White A-m-e-r-i-c-a Novels & Stories

I looked up to see the man in complete surrender—his eyes were closed, and he gripped the bedsheet until his knuckles turned white. Xavier was being more insistent, but as soon as I sensed that, I ceased all action and moved away. And this time, his curse words were explosive. I stood up to my full height, tall enough to see the animal's desire in his eyes. The craving between us was beyond control. They fell on the soft bed, and I spread my legs for him, cradling him as he positioned his rod on my delicate part, soaking it with my wetness, and I moaned loudly as he entered me in one swift motion, filling me with all his delicious length. I moaned out loud for that.

I blinked - and then again - and suddenly both people who wore full black clothing were there, guns drawn, eyes scanning for more danger. Someone was calling my name. But I couldn’t move. Not a muscle. Not even a twitch. The last thing I felt was the strength in my legs giving out, the world spinning, and the edges of my vision filling with black dots before everything faded to nothing. 24th December 2025 ~A Day Later~ I woke up to the loud chirping of birds - definitely way too cheerful for whatever time it was. The sound meant only one thing: someone left the window open.

Once he could see a little, he was stunned by what he saw and so was everyone else. Mercedes's body had risen in the air floating above them. Her body was limp and still luminous. The shocking part was the spectrals of the White Wolves that were floating around her. The golden runes on their bodies glowed brightly. Everyone was amazed by their majestic forms, including Felix. It was their first time seeing the great White Wolves, and they felt honored to be in their presence. Felix was worried. He thought the White Wolves appeared to take Mercedes with them. He was not going to let that happen, even if it meant that he would have to risk his life.

Christina and I stood in front of my mom's gravestone, exchanging rings with nothing but smiles. As a soft breeze stirred the air, it seemed like Mom, grinning from her photo, was right there with us. It felt like she was sending us a silent wish, hoping our lives would be filled with endless peace and happiness.

He just rushed her over to his car. The mysterious creatures had suddenly begun to move, coming closer bit by bit. Dad somehow wasn’t able to get the car unlocked, his hands trembling with groans escaping each time he touched the handle. “Blood!” The wails grew louder than before. They began moving in different directions, keeping us close as they formed a circle. They were moving faster than the speed of light, but I could see them, their heads tilting to the back as they passed by. “Blood! Blood!”

Wrapping up her video, she continued. “And now, I told you guys once that I’d be doing a public appearance while promoting the movie for ‘White Angel’. Well, I’m going to let you guys, help me pick the one destination, and one alone... So, tell me in the comments if I should go to ‘Comic Con’ in Chicago or ‘Fantasy Con’ in Boston. You have 24 hours to help me make a choice. Until next time, remember to free your imagination and let the journey begin!”

"Wait... Master Ingram! You... she can't do this to me... do something...!" "You seem to have misunderstood something, Mr. White. This old man only keeps those who are useful around him. Money is where he draws all lines. At this moment you are nothing but an amputated limb. Useless." His eyes filled with horror and moves from me to the old man and he breaks out in a fit of rage. "What the fuck..." the rest of his speech is near distinctive as he starts rambling and I sigh as I get up and walk towards him; each step echoing through the near slight room.

We sat down and I met the alpha's stare “Aries, how do you feel?" He asked out of the blue "I ....(coughs) I'm very fine, thank you alpha" I replied looking anywhere else but at him. " We're all aware of the legend of the white wolf and we all know that no one has been the white wolf for a very long time now due to reasons unknown. And neither can we understand why there's suddenly a white wolf…..or does anyone?” Alpha Dominic asked staring around The others shook their head, murmuring to each other

They had overstepped their boundaries one too many times. The folder Mateo spoke about lay. on my desk just like he had said he left it. It had a blue jacket and a half-moon crest. The Visual Clan, what sort of pack of wolves were they anyway?" I wondered as I opened the file. Images of brown wolves mixed with black wolves in the forest where the note in the folder stated was our pick-up point. There was something in the image that wasn't clear, it was almost blurred out. There was a faded figure inside the forest amongst the trees, it was white, almost transparent to the eyes.

Amy burst through the cabin door with a loud bang, startling Mr. Silvester immediately looked up from his desk. His secretary stood behind Amy, her face flushed and her hands wringing nervously, unable to stop Amy from intruding into the CEO's office. With a wave, Mr Silvester signalled for his secretary to leave them alone. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded and quietly closed the door behind her, leaving the two of them in the room. Mr. Silvester calmly gazed at Amy's angry face. She stood there, her fists clenched at her sides, her eyes blazing with fury. “How could you do this?” she shouted, her voice echoing in the spacious office. “You just broke off the merger without any warning