Snow White Wolf Novels & Stories

However, it was obvious that we were concerned about the difference. I wondered what he meant. Then he typed again. Wolf: “If you feel unhappy now, killing in the game is helpful to vent your anger.” The game system said in the next second: “Wolf has gone mad and started killing mode.” Wolf killed Snow so easily, just in two moves. Snow seemed could not believe it. “How could you kill me?” Wolf: “So What? Bring her back to life, Lucifer.” I was stunned at the situation. I had thought that Wolf would help Snow to kill me> Unexpectedly, now he kills Snow directly, who was hiding behind him just now.

Aurora whispered to the wolf’s perked-up ears. They ventured deep into the woods. In the distance, the soft echoes of footsteps reached their ears. Aurora’s gaze sharpened as the wolf suddenly picked up its speed and spurted forward. They had spotted their target, Chloe, who was trudging clumsily through the blinding snow. Chloe looked back and let out a horrified cry. She tried to pick up her pace, but the snowfall had made it extremely difficult to move around swiftly. The wolf jumped and tackled Chloe to the ground. The wind knocked out of her as she landed hard on the snow-covered forest floor. She struggled against the wolf’s grip, but he was too strong. She was trapped.

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

I cried out and took a step back and bumped into something warm and soft. I turned to see a wolf, the largest and most beautiful wolf that I have ever seen. She was snow white with icy blue eyes and a little silver streak down the middle of her forehead. Her fur was longer and softer than the fur on the wolves from the forest. Somehow, I knew her name was Heka, and she was there to help me, not hurt me. Behind her, three more wolves stood, identical. They were a chocolate brown color with black markings on their faces. I could sense that they were just like Heka, and they wouldn’t hurt me, either.

Visenya's trembling voice cried out, echoing through the eerie darkness. She walked down the path, a haunting silence enveloping her, sending shivers down her spine. It felt as if her body was no longer her own, but a mere shadow, disconnected from the tangible world. Desperate for guidance, she called out again, her voice carrying a plea for help through the blackness. And then, like a beacon of hope, a beautiful white wolf materialized before her. The wolf called out Visenya's name, her voice carrying a soothing melody that instantly eased her fears. Her fur gleamed with an ethereal radiance, as if touched by celestial light.

Zane looked up, and his entire body went rigid. On the roof stood a snow-white wolf three times the size of Hunter. Its eyes were pure blood-red, the hallmark of the legendary Southern Faction Supreme Alpha, the man everyone thought was just a myth. The white wolf didn't attack Hunter or Seth; its terrifying gaze locked directly onto my now-flattened stomach, as if it knew exactly where Aria had been taken.

He took it upon himself to kill any wolf he came in contact with but one thing he wasn’t aware of was that there were white wolves and there were black wolves. The white wolves represented good and purity, while the black wolves were for evil and destruction. He had been fulfilling his oath until yesterday, when he left the she wolf to live, worst of all he took her in. He didn’t for once think of the consequences attached to the action. In the W.E.G, when a member desecrated a rule, his life was used as an atonement for his betrayal but it seemed as though Lucas forgot about this rule.

I closed my eyes and envisioned dancing with Carson alone in our suite. After our dance, I was pulled into a receiving line with our Alpha, Luna, Beta and my parents. The evening was nearly over. As we were saying goodbyes to guests, I overheard a woman I didn't know say to her companion. "How would we even know if they were lying about her wolf being injured? Maybe they didn't want to be embarrassed admitting she doesn't have a wolf? Not all their females are shewolves."

‘Nessa, what do I do?’ I hadn’t made it but a few steps into the forest before I asked her. ‘Let it out Roo. Tell me everything.’ She barely gets the words out before I vomit it all out. ‘How did this happen, Ness? One minute I am so sure of the path I am going to take, refusing to join a pack, and hating Nate. And now I’m calling him Nate and not Nathaniel, and there is another alpha, whom I am also the mate of, who is so different from his brother. And then there is Camilla, and the fact that she is also a white wolf? I mean, what are the chances? Their parents adopt a white wolf, they are mates with a white wolf. Alpha twins, white wolves. I mean this is all so crazy!’