Re Zero White Whale Novels & Stories

"The pack's secret is that we're not just werewolves. We're... hybrids. A mix of human and wolf, but also something more. Something ancient." Melissa's eyes widened, her mind racing with the implications. "What do you mean by 'something ancient'?" Damien's expression turned grave. "We're descended from an ancient line of shape-shifters. Ones who possessed powers beyond those of regular werewolves. Powers that could control the very fabric of reality." Melissa's eyes sparkled with excitement. "You're talking about the manipulation of space-time continuum." Damien's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "How did you...?"

He was to pick not one, but two white coins out of whole black lots. That’s too much to ask for, I’d say. Alpha Miles looked at me. And I held his gaze in encouragement. “You can do it!” The crown joined me in cheering him on. After some cheers and chatter, there was steel silence. “What’s going to happen if I picked 1 to be white and the other to be black?” He asked, hiding his anxiety. “That should not be so, Alpha. To stay alive, you must pick the two white coins. Else the goddess will strike you dead on the spot herself.”

“The enemy is easily predictable. I have known them for years, it’s not rocket science. I know their next move without blinking an eye and right now, I know Reece is gathering his resources in search of Rachel and I...” I got up from the stool,“... and I will wait for him to make the first move, which leads to the naming of this very sculpture.” She cocked a brow at me, with her hands tucked behind her.“And what are you going to call it, Boss?”I smiled.“ ZB160403.” “I don’t understand the name boss.” She said, giving me a face that show her confusion.“ZBfor Rachel Blake, and 160403... it’s a date. The night, the gruesome night, Collins and Reece tried to annihilate me.”

"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

"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.

He stepped closer to the screen, watching the forum thread as replies trickled in. gl1tchQueen: dude’s got balls, I’ll give him that. ZeroPoint: bro messed with the wrong wallet. anyone else getting chills? ByteDaddy: that whale is definitely is huge no chill one. kid is toast. Anonymous_Lynx: chill guys, it’s not like I drained it lol Lucien’s smile widened at that one. Brazen little fool. He leaned in, whispering to no one but the void. “You just made the biggest mistake of your life, kitten.”

My company let employees clock paid hours while petting the office cats, take unlimited vacation, and skip the time clock altogether. For a while, people called us a dream company. Then one of my employees posted online and accused the whole thing of being a kindness trap. He filmed the office as if it were paradise, but the caption told a different story: [Don't envy us. All of this was bought with our low pay and our youth.] The post went viral, and overnight, I became the fake-nice boss who bled his employees dry behind a mask of small kindnesses. The entire internet told my employees to run. Fine. I let them. I rolled out a new policy. Effective immediately, every flexible benefit

"They're going to crush us? Everyone?" ​"To them, you are bloatware," Vark-Zero said with a cold, pixelated smile. "But the Redacted have a patch. We have the codes to the Source-Code-Basement. If you join us, if you merge your Zero-Variable with our Redacted-Mass, we can turn this shield into a reflector. We can send the compression-wave back to the High-System." ​"And what’s the catch?" Leo asked, his billionaire instincts screaming.