The White Company Novel Novels & Stories

But never did he expect that the moment she opened her eyes, his dark life would be turned into light. The woman with white hair and grey eyes stared at the stranger in her bed. “Who are you?” she asked with a rough voice. “You’re safe now…” He whispered as he leans his head on her shoulder, “You’re finally safe.” … Join Dominique on his adventure of not only love, but blood will be needed to keep the one he loves safe from enemy eyes. The only woman in his body, soul and mind will desire every minute of his life. All his existence will finally bestow upon him the one life chance of protecting what the world can’t lose. His one and true love, the Goddess of the Diamond.

from the squabble in the office to the phone call in the garage. Everyone gasped and turned to look at Mr White. Mrs White passed out. Brantley rushed to his mother. The twins held each other's hand tightly. Brenda leaned back in her chair. Mila's mind was teleported Somewhere else. Carl was bamboozled, he stayed motionless in his chair. Mama Rivers and Papa Rivers….well, there were no words to describe everything. …….. All along, Mr White had been pulling the shots. He'd hired Mason based on Mason's greed.

Vampires and werewolves had always been locked in a perpetual state of war. While vampire venom was lethal to some werewolves, it was Wolfsbane that truly endangered them all, leaving the werewolves at a constant disadvantage. Then, one day something extraordinary happened. A white wolf was born, marked with a distinctive white crescent on its chest. Remarkably, it wasn't an isolated event; soon, several packs reported the birth of similar white-crescent wolves. These wolves were not only distinguished by their unique mark but also by the extraordinary gifts they possessed.

Betty gloated with mock sympathy, her eyes alight with victory. I slowly lifted my head, the last traces of warmth draining from my gaze. The peace I had nurtured over five years of spiritual practice shattered in an instant, replaced by a chilling rage. I spoke, my voice eerily steady. "Betty, do you have any idea what you've done?" She recoiled from my sudden burst of energy, stepping back, but quickly puffed out her chest in defiance and bragged, "What's the big deal? It's just a lousy necklace. I can pay you back since my husband's filthy rich!"

Unfolding the rough paper under the dim candlelight, my breath completely seized inside my throat, as I read the content of the letter: "THE WHITE WOLF, CHILD OF PERDITION, SHALL BE KILLED BEFORE HE DESTROYS OUR WORLD."

Zayne tossed a stack of papers onto the table and tapped his knuckles on it. "Oliver, right? You work at that multinational company, and you've got a shot at a promotion next year?" He turned his head and asked one of the men behind him. "Didn't that little company submit a project proposal to White Group? Tell me, what do you think his boss is going to do when he finds out Oliver has wrecked that project and sunk the whole company?" My dad went from confused to terrified in seconds. "White Group? You're from that White family?"

Elena's POV "Mr. Whitehawk has arrived." I turned. A tall man walked into the drawing-room. Marcus Whitehawk. CEO of the largest corporation in the North, and Alpha of the Whitehawk Pack. He had deep blue eyes, silver-white hair, and a powerful Alpha presence that filled the room. We had been classmates at the academy, and his pack had always been the most loyal ally of the Astoria Royal Family. "Elena," he said my name softly. "I'm so sorry to hear about Gale."

That's the reason she decided to went to the head office of the White Current. White Current used to be a small drug supplier company, which only works within a small district. The company fell into a trap by Chloe's agency, thus the company fell apart. But because of the foresightedness of Mr. Patrick, Chloe's boss, the company is working under him. The company isn't actively working but it was shown that the company is still in the business and a few people are working for it. She received a text from Aiden saying that he arrived at the meeting place. She texted him back that she will be arriving there soon after playing some time with her follower. A mischief smile formed on her face when

With one jump, the White Wolf is in the Alpha King's apartment. Some of the Border Patrol warriors saw her running towards the packhouse, but could only watch in distress as she disappeared into the pack's garden. Shaking their heads, they turned and continued on their way, determined to talk to Beta Jace about this matter again.

Alien but welcome. He turned, then walked the perimeter of the border, about a few metres from where he had originally stood. It wasn't far from where he had first met Aella and imprinted on her. The place held so much sentimental value to him now. He'd imprinted on one of the greatest and rarest breeds of wolves, a White Wolf, and he had never felt this lucky. Among a grove of trees, a tombstone stood, white, and eerily regal. Vines and thistles were already creeping up the tombstone. Logan walked forward and crouched before the tombstone, then pushed aside the vines on it.