Re:zero Whale Novels & Stories

"We both know the council your father is getting. His generals would think this the best time to show strength. They would be greatly fooling themselves. All their weapons, they would painfully realize are useless. Nothing of theirs can be used against these five, talkless about one. I wonder why anyone would think to create these beings." From what Anna had read about them from her family's old book, these five whispers were created to protect the secrets of the sea. They were the very build of silence, made to be offensive by the sight of blood, death, and oddly enough, dirt. They couldn't stand dirty places, and hardly would they draw near to it. And the house of silence, nothing ever wen

Let them rot. "Dream on," I said coldly. I didn't wait for their reaction. I turned and walked away, heading straight for the pack's forbidden grounds—the Core Magic Circle. I was leaving this hellhole, but I wasn't leaving empty-handed. In the center of the shimmering magic circle lay a small, white piece of bone. It was my mother's finger bone. She was the previous White Wolf, and she died protecting this pack. She left me nothing but this bone, which acted as a battery powering the defensive barrier of the territory.

"But once the membrane breaks, the Kraken will know the 'Archive' has been breached. We’ll have exactly three minutes before the interior goes into 'Total-Purge'." ​"Three minutes is a lifetime for a wolf," Rhea replied, her daggers appearing in her hands, their silver blades thirsty for the light of the core. ​The interior of Station Zero was a world of white light and sterile silence. There was no water here, only a pressurized atmosphere of pure oxygen and ozone. As the airlock hissed shut, Rhea felt the "sweetness" rush back into her mind like a flood, the sudden reconnection with Elias’s soul making her knees buckle.

His silhouette on the screen turned the color of a fresh kill, his white hair pixelating into jagged, crimson shards. "Aria... the... 14-B... back-end... it's... not... a... city... command..." Kael’s voice erupted from the speakers, a distorted, rhythmic gasp that sounded like a saw hitting a nail. "It's... coming... from... outside... the... grid... Sector... Zero... is... calling... the... manual... purge..." I saw the data-stream on my internal HUD. Kael was right. The command wasn't originating from the Rebirth City servers.

It matched the flickering lights of the Academy barracks. Thump. Thump-thump. "Wolfy," she whispered. Her pupils contracted into vertical needles. "Don't." I ignored the command. I opened the channel. Text scrolled across the black screen in jagged, green letters. SOURCE: SILENT HOWL HQ. TO: THE VOID-BORN. Neoma walked to the console. Her hand hovered over the screen. Static pricked my skin. The air around us became heavy and metallic. "It's him," she said.

Sophie laughed. "You really entertained us this morning Daya. I couldn't stop laughing and to think you called her an evil spirit who was here to take over your mate got me rolling" Mira laughed. "Really? I got my wolf?" I asked excitedly. "Yes so you can stop being dump. My name is Snow, and you can call me the beautiful one" The voice said. Rather my wolf said.

His shoulders shook violently, and a single hot tear rolled down his face. His voice, muffled against the pillow, grew hoarse until only a whisper remained. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." His phone buzzed again. His assistant was on the other end, voice tight with urgency. "Mr. Wynn, 60% of Wynn Group's shares have just been transferred out." Jasper pulled himself together and rushed to the office. When he pushed open the conference room doors, the board members were already waiting, and not one of them looked sympathetic.

Zane POV Whitfield texted me the second it went live, and alone in my study I put my earbuds in and went on YouTube. There was an ad I skipped after five seconds. A cute little Chibi of Sarah against a light blue background came up on the screen with the channel name: Let’s Talk! It cut to Sarah, who was relaxed and smiling into the camera. “Hello, and welcome to Let’s Talk!, a new video channel made by a human to talk to other humans about werewolves, which, let’s face it, is one of our favorite topics.

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