Re Zero White Whale Novels & Stories

"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.

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.

Alien but welcome. He turned, then walked the perimeter of the border, about a few metres from where he had originally stood. It wasn't far from where he had first met Aella and imprinted on her. The place held so much sentimental value to him now. He'd imprinted on one of the greatest and rarest breeds of wolves, a White Wolf, and he had never felt this lucky. Among a grove of trees, a tombstone stood, white, and eerily regal. Vines and thistles were already creeping up the tombstone. Logan walked forward and crouched before the tombstone, then pushed aside the vines on it.

Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence. "Ezra William" Selina didn't care anymore. She looked at the wolf beside her and called out a familiar name. That black-haired wolf was indeed Ezra William. It understood and leaned forward to let Selina climb up and sit on her back. Ezra commanded the remaining two wolves, "You two should dispose of her body." The other two Wolves received the order and transformed into a human to quickly clean up the body. The two wolves had now turned into two highly handsome men.

Claire's eyes brightened. "Yes. White loved me," Harriet said. "I knew it wasn't healthy of course, and with the demand, you, Claire, were making for him to make you human, it only made him power-hungry. He didn't know what to do of course, so I said that I would help him. I told him what to do. I gave him the right combinations, and he made the deadliest whispers in history, equally making me more powerful. He never knew I was a Steele of course, and that whatever he did to you all would affect me. I used that to punish the Baron, and I turned him to a whisper." "Apparently, I had just discovered then that White, now all-powerful, thanks to the shared powers of the sisters, save for mine, h

I cringed, not wanting to have the answer confirmed. “Someone broadcast that a white wolf was coming to Quantico.” “They were here to kill me?” “Kidnap. The white wolf brings power and success to a pack.” “Oh my God. They are so stupid.” “Esmerelda.” Now, Ghost’s voice was as grave as my father’s. “The lore of the white wolf is significant. Last night proved you are in great danger. Your father is furious that a battle has occurred so quickly. It shook him, and he couldn’t protect you.”

“You’re letting someone who spent her life hurting people continue to control you even after she’s dead.” I know.” He sighed. “Then stop.” I looked at him. He pointed toward the journal. “You have something important in front of you now.” My gaze followed his hand. The White Wolf. The babies. The curse. The choice. He stood. “So what are you going to do?” I didn’t answer. He looked toward the speaker. Then back at me. “You’re going to tell them, aren’t you?” I stared at the device. I could hear Traci breathing through another contraction. I could hear Fredrick giving instructions. I could hear Raiden and Zayden beside her. And suddenly the room felt far too small.

I clarified. Her expression softened slightly. “Yeah,” she said. “You were.” For once, we agreed on something. I stepped back and began shifting as well. Bones cracked, muscles shifted, and within seconds, Zeus stood proudly in the clearing. Across from us, Celeste emerged—her massive white form glowing under the sunlight. The legendary White Wolf.

"The Owner can't be evicted by the Tenant. And as long as you carry the 'Paradox' inside you, you are a part of this building. You are the building." He snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the holographic map changed. It showed the Vance Manor in Lagos. A group of men in white suits…..different from the Auditors, more militant, more clinical were standing in the driveway. They were holding a scanner over the ground. "The Shareholders didn't die, Elara," Vane said. "They just rebranded. They’re calling themselves the 'Regulatory Body.' And they’re looking for the Zero-Key your mother used." Sarah Vance stepped forward, her grip tightening on the shotgun. "They won't find it. I destroyed it."

The white wolf—the "Default Alpha"—didn't flinch as I lunged. It didn't have a heart to skip a beat; it only had a "Processing Unit." As my claws tore through its shoulder, there was no blood. Only a spray of jagged, blue light and the sound of a broken speaker. "**[ERROR: DAMAGE EXCEEDS MARKETABLE LIMITS,]**" the white wolf droned. It struck back with a speed that defied biology. Its paw hit my chest, and instead of a bruise, I felt a "Cold-Logic" seep into my bones. It was trying to "Rewrite" my pain into "Static."