Re Zero White Whale Novels & Stories

But the moment I looked up, I froze completely at the reflection in the mirror. The bizarre wolf ears from last night were gone, and my eyes had returned to their original black. However, my hair... all of my previously black hair had permanently turned a stark, snowy white. Not only that, it had abruptly grown a significant amount—thick, voluminous, and flaring out with a wild, untamed nature.

My eyes raised to catch who has teared them down but seeing the wolf standing in the middle, throwing, biting and kicking rogues, the one I have never seen in my pack, hell I never knew this wolf existed. ‘Who is this wolf, Alpha?’ I heard Ethan’s astonished voice; we all were shocked to see a single wolf handling these giant rogue wolves effortlessly. I didn’t tell him I am also curious to know who this white wolf is, such pure white fur, my whole life I have not seen any complete white wolf until today.

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

*Hour 48 | 9:00am | Carter Tower, 60th Floor* The whiteboard said: _T-48 HOURS. BLACKWOOD DEFAULTS → WHITAKER CALLS NOTE → WE BUY THE DEBT._ Elena stood in front of it with coffee. Black. Mercer came in. “Legal and Finance are ready. The second Whitaker files default, we file to acquire.” Elena nodded. “And the shell trace?” “Dead ends,” Mercer said. “Except Maya found one thing.”

"Why not?" "Because if I'm right, her life has been a lie. Everything she believes about herself, about being wolfless, about being weak, it's all wrong." Rowan's jaw tightened. "And if I'm wrong, I'll have given her hope for nothing. I won't do that to her." Lois was silent for a long moment. "What do you need?" "Time. And some old records. There's a reference here to something called the White Wolf. It's incomplete, just a fragment. I need the full text."

Caelum sat with the report in front of him. He was aware of several things at once in the way he had trained himself to be aware of things: as information, separate from what the information might mean. The timing. Eight weeks since the transfer. The territory. Velmoor, specifically Velmoor, where he had booked a flight twice and cancelled it twice. The size. Significantly above the standard Alpha range, the report said, which was precise language for something that had no business being imprecise. And the white. White occurred in the wolf world roughly once a generation and almost exclusively in bloodlines that the pack archives catalogued under a classification so old that the standard tra

He hadn't adapted to the conditions the Earth had placed on us; he was mortal here. "Get back to the underworld; I'll get the Chronicle back." I pushed him away, letting him fall to the ground. He managed a bow before running off with his head tilted towards the ground. This was truly bad news. The First Vampire Chronicle, "Lamia," is the first vampire origin book with the power to end and create all vampires. I had stolen it from the Guardian a thousand years back in order to prevent us from being wiped out of existence as we walked the earth.

Chapter 1 THE BEGINNING/RUDE ATTACK Hello, my name is Selena White, and I'm the offspring of The Red Blood Moon Pack's beta tester. I am what you can call the geek of the school exclusively for werewolves, and I can't wait to turn sixteen next month. My elder brother, who is eighteen years old, will be the next beta of the pack. Since we were little puppies, he has been incredibly protective of me and has already met his soul partner, whom I adore. What can I say, I've always wanted a sister, and the best part is, she's one of my greatest friends—that's right, she's also my sister-in-law.

Only the strongest and the best warrior can work as a Quill warrior. We are in Quilluet Pack, the strongest, biggest, and oldest pack in the world. There are about 12.000 werewolves living in Quilluet's teritory. There are so many strong warriors from this pack, including our Alpha, Alpha Eaton Flynn. He is known as the strongest alpha in the world now. He took over this pack when he was only 16 years old. He is very attractive too......well at least that's what i heard.

Her face was lightly powdered to give her a natural look. "Mrs. Weller," Trix said with venom on her tongue. In her mind she began to weave the reason why she was in her...lucid dream or wherever it was. She began to wonder if it was a coincidence that she was the one who suggested that she write this story. She even went a little further to think that Mrs. Weller was the one that sold Marcus the white powder. Suddenly a sharp pain went through Trix's thigh and she fell to one knee.