Re Zero White Whale Novels & Stories

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.”

I told them to bid, and the highest bidder would win. Half an hour later, I signed the equity transfer agreement with the CTO. He was capable and ambitious but was always suppressed by Zach’s suspicion. With my shares, he would become the largest shareholder. I hoped Zach would like the wedding gift I prepared for him. My phone vibrated again. When I answered, the wedding planner sounded annoyed. “Ms. Wagner, what exactly is going on with you two? One moment, you cancel the wedding. The next, you want it as planned. All the decorations were already thrown into the trash as per your instructions. What am I supposed to do in the middle of the night?”

"Collins... listen to me. You are no match for a wolf like Whitaker... if the credits are the issue, name the number." I looked at the closed door, my feigned coldness starting to crack. He was clearly still ravished by the lung infection, yet he was here, acting like a territorial beast. Why couldn't he have stayed in his den until he could breathe properly? I closed my eyes and took a breath of the recycled air. Then, I threw out a number meant to shock him. "Three hundred million. And I want an investment partner, not a buyer. I keep the throne." "Done," Ethan wheezed without a heartbeat of hesitation. "Now go and send Whitaker back to his own territory..."

“When she came in today, limping, there was blood on her sleeve. She looked up at me, and one of her contacts must have come out because that’s when I saw her real eye colour.” “As soon as she got Violet settled, she came to me and told me. That’s when we called you. We know there is only one family line with those eyes.” Vitaly said. “We can’t thank you enough for bringing the Printzessa back to our family,” Adrien said. “She will be looked after the way she always should have been from now on. You both will also be protected. We owe you for bringing her back to us.” “So, she is definitely the White Dove?” Miranda asked.

White Wraith raised his head to look at Liam, still shaken, his eyes trembling as he spoke directly, "It's the Nosh family from Juneau! The head of the Nosh family, Arkem! "After learning about your involvement in killing Godfrey, he sent us to the South City to take your life!" White Wraith did not hesitate at all and revealed everything. The pain he had just endured… It was something he never wanted to experience again in his life! Not long ago, White Wraith had thought that Black Wraith died a bit too quickly. But now, he thought that if he could die like Black Wraith, it would be the most fortunate thing! "The Nosh family from Juneau?"

Inside the elevator running upwards, Mizu was holding a rectangular card with her profile. The supposed to be named was written as Player 11659, with the data record of her skills and people killed, showed in the pentagon shape on the side, which is 'Zero.' Then a capitalize letter on the topmost indicates the group she's in, the "EAST HOUSE" and her level under her pic, 'Level 1' a beginner. This will change every fight, she will have, after the scanning.

Nathan leaned back in his chair, sleeves rolled up, a tumbler of untouched whiskey at his side. He is going through the Walton Unlimited paperwork as per his mother’s request to ensure none of the Hawkes will go to jail for fraud. His fingers tapped the desk impatiently as lines of code and transaction logs filtered through his custom encryption software. He’d grown used to tracing shell companies, money laundering paths, and ghost funds. But tonight… something was off. He leaned forward. “No. No, no… That’s not possible.” He zoomed in. The files he’d flagged earlier that week, assets tied to Walton-Hawke Holdings, were vanishing. Quietly. Too quietly.

Karl turned to Danielle, whose eyes were fixated to the left. He followed her line of vision and saw a man in a wheelchair exchanging pleasantries with others. The man was Teddy White, the White Company’s CEO.