Snow Wraith Novels & Stories

’ [Goodbye, my beloved homeland. He whispered wondering if he would ever hear his native tongue again and not ashamed as a single tear escaped and rolled down his handsome face, there had been a Snow Wolf Pack in the Vottovaara Mountains since the dawn of time. He could trace his Ancestors back to the Original Siblings, his pure snow white coat and brilliant blue eyes testified to that, he was a Pure Bred Lycan created by the Goddess herself.

851 AD The first snow of the winter was building on the horizon, casting out its tendrils of freezing winds to clear the way. Harvest was well and truly over and the men had returned from their hunting trips to now help with the final touches in securing the Pack's dens for the winter. The season could be cruel here but the wolves had learnt how to fare against the harsh conditions without the aid of the human settlement some fifteen kilometres to the south. But that was because the Northern Star pack had something that other packs didn't; their Luna was a witch.

"I never wanted her to sacrifice herself like this!" He picked up Janet and rushed her to the hospital, while Rose ran off, crying. "Alright, I know you don't need my help. I guess I was just being silly," Rose said with a sigh. Chester stood still for a moment, but then he suddenly dropped Janet onto the cold ground and chased after Rose. Snowflakes fell thick and fast that day. Janet could not move her legs and was left shivering in the snow. It was so cold outside that she could have frozen to death. Slowly, she felt her body turning to ice. However, she did not cry out or try to call for help.

I snapped, sank teeth into his shoulder, twisting until he yelped and pulled back, staggering. “Tyron!” Winter’s voice cut through the chaos, chanting again: “Vorska lumeth… hara silven… krythos velmar… draenor shivah!” Frost swirled around us, jagged spikes shooting up from the stone floor, impaling rogue wolves mid-leap, freezing hybrids to their knees. The air was sharp, biting, alive. Another hybrid lunged at me from behind. I spun, claws tearing into its chest, ripping out a chunk of black flesh.

With her head high up, she massaged her neck. Snow was in black hiking cargo shorts, a black round-neck short-sleeve activewear top with a full zipper at the front, and black combat boots. With two legs' length of distance between us, I positioned myself at a forty-five-degree angle from her center line in a defensive stance. Snow gave me a bored look. My mind went back to what Alpha Vance told me regarding his theory. This was a good chance to see what I could discover. “Are you a Worgen Guardian?”

"I know this might sound stupid. But I swear I could hear it whisper my pack's name. I don't know....I was already messed up in my mind from seeing the death rates. Maybe I didn't hear properly." "You did hear properly." He stood up with the empty bowl and placed it on the center table. "It whispers the name of it's target. It did with me too. And when I put my claw through it's dark mist. It whispered my name even as if dispersed." "So it didn't die?" "Wraiths cannot be killed. It's a huge form of shadow taking a physical gait. It has no flesh or blood whatsoever. The best you can do is make it vanish."

I looked on in rage as a bunch of black wolves attacked Alzaraq, bitting at his arms and pinning him down. "No!" If they win, it's over for us. It was so fast. A speeding wolf grabbed Snow by the throat, bitting at her neck and I watched as her blood spurted out from her throat. "NICHA!!!" I bellowed, picking up my swords and driving them into the Wolf's side.. Bloody, Snow fell to the ground. Slowly reverting back to her human form. I picked her and cracked away, running as fast as I could until I got to the slope that led down to her little village.

"I wonder if he was from The Skyefrost Pack, too." Gray shrugged. "What was his name?" "Rolph Allen," Xander replied. "No. To my knowledge, he has no association with The Skyefrost Pack. He's the Alpha of The Winterborn Pack in Alaska, but The Skyefrost Pack is in a territory not far away from them." Gray scoffed, shaking his head. "Do yourself a favor and stay as far away from him as you can."

Snow growled in pain and hallowed and just like the birds fled so did the invisible chain break off, Snow stood on her four legs and ran after Marcel. She took a lift up from her hind leg and moved fast to claw Marcel's head but instead he disappeared into thin air and left a puff of smoke. The smoke began to choke Snow, she whimpered and snarled trying to get out of the smoke but it was like a cage her eyes became brown, her sight blurry and her bones weak she fell to the ground and slowly her golden fur disappeared ,her claws began fingers and her fangs became normal teeth. —- Zemia wailed in pain as he felt his power draining he knew Snow was in control as Kira dove farther away he began