Re Zero White Whale Novels & Stories

"But yes. We are going to drug him. But that's not your issue. Just focus on Mr. Wolfe." Chloe frowned as she was dragged towards the doors of the VIP suite. Two males that had shoulders as wide as the door and just as tall as it were guarding the empty hallway. They appeared to just be loitering but as she got close, Chloe could see their eyes watching everything around them. They weren't Nathaniel's men. They were too muscular to be. These were wolves that trained hard to be the ultimate apex predator. They didn't need guns to protect themselves. There was a wildness to them as well, as if they were made of petrichor, earth and rock from the unforgiving mountains. Chloe had the sudden urge

There were no puncture marks in the skin, or anything to suggest this had been a giant wound requiring surgery only fifteen minutes earlier. “I can see where the bite was, but look, even this residual redness is fading before my eyes. I’ve never seen anything like this,” said Dr Thompson in awe. “Arla is a white wolf,” explained Alpha Lorenzo. “We weren’t ready to tell the pack yet, but I guess we’ll have to now.” “A white wolf? I’ve only ever read about them. I wasn’t sure I’d get to encounter one in my lifetime. How fortunate that I ended up in this pack,” replied Dr Thompson, rubbing his chin in thought.

“You can’t just say that. I know the rules, okay? I know that the Luna has to stay in the pack house with the Alpha. I know that the Luna has to be a part of the blood blond so she can mind-link with everyone. It’s for safety. It’s for power. It’s for whatever other fucked up reason they have come up with, and there isn’t anything anyone can do to change that.” “But maybe you can.” Doren motions to me. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” I glare at him. “Roo, you are the first wolf that I have ever met, that I have ever heard of, that has special abilities outside of an alpha. I haven’t ever heard of there being a white wolf alive in over 3 centuries. Everything about you is an excepti

“WHAT? I can’t believe it! Which holy beast?” Mei raised an eyebrow, “Bai Hu.”

"Today, we are gathered to welcome our newest family member. Aksha Beatrix Aslenovie, the legendary white wolf. We are lucky to have her in our kingdom as we all thought that there would be no white wolf left in our world." Everyone gasped as they heard what Rozsa announced. Some are happy and cheering, but some can't believe it, including the woman beside Rozsa. She looks shocked and there's something strange in her that I can't figure out. "Are you sure that she is the one, Rozsa?" She raised her left brow.

Anya’s POV: Even if the Walter Group changed its name, the stench of its tarnished reputation remained. Everyone knew that Walter's group was teetering on the edge of collapse. Who would be foolish enough to step into the role of a sacrificial lamb eagerly? Mr. White’s face turned grave. “Our only option now is to urgently sell of the portion of our shares to raise the funds. It’s the quickest way to get our hands on the cash. Otherwise, if we can’t gather the funds within a month, Mr. Carter will petition the court to freeze the Walter Group’s assets, leading to even more complications.”

he said to her. "And you have brown," she answered back. "Blue eyes are rare," Hade argued back. "Yeah, and so are white-haired people but you have an entire clan of them and a seat holder in the Council," she said. Hade couldn't help but chuckle. The Whitlocks, headed by Councilman Cornelius Whitlock, is famous for the white hair all over their bodies and very pale skin. Some people call them the last Albinos. They were supposed to be extinct from the last Death Wave, but they miraculously emerged in this country.

“Nope. Routed through an external VPN. Masked origin. But the interesting part isn’t the IP. It’s the content.” She opened a scrubbed dialogue window. Lines of chat scrolled by — some in system grey, others tagged in dark red. Dani had already decrypted and cleaned the interface. RL03: Photo attached. Timestamped. Use it as needed. SHIELDZERO: Confirmation only. Story goes live on delay. Countdown set. RL03: You promised low noise. This can’t blow back on her. SHIELDZERO: Control is about silence. Not erasure. You know the rules. Noah stared at the name: SHIELDZERO.

I was living for revenge. I waited until midnight, when the pack village was completely asleep and the patrols were focused on the outer borders. I couldn't leave my brothers here like this. I carried them, one by one, into the deep woods behind our cabin, near the hidden clearing where our parents were buried. I didn't have a shovel. I didn't have any tools. But I didn't need them. As the last surviving White Wolf, a royal lineage of pure power, there was a hidden, monstrous strength buried deep inside me. I fell to my knees in front of my parents' old, overgrown graves and began to dig into the earth with my bare hands.

Another wolf was with the white wolf, but something about their scents felt familiar. “What is the meaning of this, Jordan?” My father questioned the wolf with disbelief in his eyes. Jordan? As in Beta Jordan? Little me wondered. As my father was the Alpha, he commanded them to shift. The brown wolf turned back into his human form, but the white wolf did not. We discovered that this was the case because the Alpha's command had no bearing on white wolves at all, though it was helpful to me. After all, I was an Alpha's daughter. It got me out of doing chores.