Snow Wraith Novels & Stories

Her wolf form appears outside the doctor’s hut—light brown fur, liquid gold eyes, snarling as she leaps into the forest. I can’t worry about her right now. The only thought consuming me: who will be the new Alpha?

So in their eyes, I was nothing more than a tool to be completely drained of worth. The storm felt as though it were freezing my organs solid, but I summoned the last of my strength, curled my fingers and pushed the car door open again. My stiff limbs gave way the moment I stepped out, and I fell hard into the snow. Hearing the noises from my end, Zachary scoffed, his sneer almost visible in his voice. "No way, are you trying to rupture the heating pipes again? You can't even bear to hurt a mouse, so why are you acting all scary now?

Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake. Soul Shepherd: A weaker warrior that plays a vital role in supporting its allies. Soul Shepherds draw upon the souls bound to them to heal wounds and bolster the strength of their comrades, a beacon of spectral light amid battle.] "This skill is okay." I chuckled.

It is a trading company. Today I have the Winter. co and several affiliated companies all over the country. Several properties and factories, hotels, and stores. And the best part is no one can find out it’s me who owns them. The companies are owned by Kian and Alex Winter, but because they are minors I am their Guardian, but there is no trace of me when anyone looking into the company. I am simply an employee from the outside. My most trusted employees and my lawyers know of course how it is.

I spend almost 15 minutes digging the frozen ice to only find the dug holes again getting covered by fresh snow. The intensity of the storm increasing. It's... it's impossible for anyone to survive this. And I almost slide down , to fall on the snow. My wolf whining lowly, making a painful howl. Shifting into my human form, I place my palms on the Snow. Clenching it in my fists, as I breathe heavily. Tears of frustration, wetting the snow below. When I see something red...in the snow. Blood? My mind numbs as hope and dread both flood in. I move aside the fresh snow, to find blood drops below. And I follow them.

The silence was shattered by a sudden, eerie screech, the air shimmering with a faint blue mist as frost-wraiths materialized around them—shadowy, humanoid forms of ice and shadow, their eyes glowing blue, their icy claws glinting in the dim light, their shrieks a chilling echo in the silence, the petrified trees casting jagged shadows around them, the trail a battlefield, the chill a test of their strength. Samantha reacted instantly, her staff flaring with silver light, the runes glowing brightly, her voice sharp, the dim light illuminating her face, the wind biting at her skin, the frost-wraiths closing in, the trail a battlefield, the chill a test of her resolve. “Wraiths! Formation, now

Kaelen rasped, his mechanical exoskeleton groaning as the red fog began to corrode the titanium plates. ​From the dark waters of the bay, the first of the Blood-Wraiths emerged. They weren't shifters, and they weren't machines. They were spindly, multi-limbed horrors made of a dark, oily substance that seemed to absorb the light around them. They didn't have eyes; they had "Scent-Slits" that pulsed with a red, bioluminescent glow. ​"They're not hunting us for our Resonance," Maya said, her golden-white aura flickering as she raised a shield. "They're hunting us for the 'Zero-Variable.' They’re scavengers of the 'New-Evolution'."

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”

"Ugh... mmm... ah..." Snow White lay on her back, legs spread wide as a Titan thrust his heavy rod into her with a wet thwack. Vanguard, at the head of the bed, slid his thick, hard meat into her small mouth, letting her suckle on his essence with all her might. Meanwhile, Bane was frantically grinding into her.

*Aaron* I trudged through the snow, my boots crunching on the ground as a bitter reminder of the chaos that had just occurred. My heart pounded with a disturbing mix of anger and dread as I neared the lake's edge, now a deceptive sheet of glass shimmering under the relentless winter sun. It seemed cruelly beautiful, concealing the terror beneath its freezing surface. Braxton and Winter might have lost their lives there, and the image kept replaying in my mind—both of them submerged, gasping for air, while I desperately tried to reach them.