The White Death Book Novels & Stories

The first real shift doesn’t arrive with a grand revelation. It comes quietly, with a death. Three days after the questions started, Professor Theodore Whitmore Raven Hollow’s unofficial historian, the one who remembered things no one else bothered to, was found dead in his study. Word slips through town before the sun even thinks of rising. By breakfast, every café table and corner shop hums with the kind of talk that never quite says what it means.

Goodness, what a drama king. “Enrick, do I look like a fool to you?” He gazes at me amusedly with his hands on his sides. “A White Wolf crosses the border in high frequency, and you’ve authoritarian forbid anyone to hinder her, under the threat of the death penalty. In other packs, trespassing is a serious crime and the perpetrator is actually killed without a second thought," he points out.

Their relationship doesn't begin well, but with time, it all returns to normal, to her perfectly happy life. Happiness, however, does not last forever. ***** Welcome to an action-packed, adventure-filled world of high school drama. In a world filled with Vampires, Werewolves, Witches, and other supernatural beings. Take a trip with Josette down a path filled with laughs and tears, sacrifices and betrayals, love and hate. Discover The White Wolf's Sacrifice by reading my book.

"Greetings…" "You don't believe me, do you? Take a look at this." Black White knew what Chase and his group were thinking. He grabbed something in the air, and a black and white book appeared in his hand. He placed it in front of Chase and the others. "What's this? Chase looked at the cover of the black and white book. The words 'Book of Life and Death' were printed on it. "The Book of Life and Death?!" He was surprised. Walter and Barry gulped. Was that really the Book of Life and Death?

My eyes stayed fixed on the thin, papery shell as memories I hadn’t thought about in months came rushing back. We’d searched for one of those before. Desperately. Sarah’s life had depended on finding an egg sac just like it. We had turned over rocks, searched the swamps, and followed every lead we could find because we believed it was the only chance to save her. Now… One sat in Kael’s hand. Empty. “If that’s empty…” I said quietly. Zayden slowly lifted his eyes, letting them travel around the basement. Every corner. Every pipe. Every shadow. His expression hardened before he finished my sentence. “… then they’re somewhere in the palace.”

"Ignorance is bliss. Isn't that the saying?" "Not in this case. These things, these monsters, whispers, or whatever they may be, they have a weakness. And I only seek to inform you in case it comes down to the worst, you'll be able to take care of yourself. My family killed one of the sisters long ago. The patriarch of my family to be precise. He killed one of the sisters, the one called Claire. They called her the ice. She was the cold. It's why my family retains that power. It's why it snows most times on Crest Hill, even in summer. We use it to create a bit of comfort for the heat. The first White could have killed them all, but one called the red one surprised my family. No one knows wha

"There are stories. Most of them sound impossible. Entire settlements erased. Entire bloodlines gone. Villages burned by white fire." Several elders exchanged uneasy glances. "What is white fire?" Sienna asked. The elder turned toward her. "No one knows. That's what made it terrifying. Wolves survive ordinary fire. We heal. We regenerate. But white fire consumed everything." His voice lowered. "My grandfather said survivors described it as moonlight burning. Wolves turned to ash before they could shift. Entire territories vanished overnight. No bodies remained." The silence that followed was absolute. Then Everett finally spoke. "I've never heard any of this."

Sophie whispered as she found it difficult to swallow. “ Yeah, I find that part difficult to believe ” I whispered as I chewed slowly thinking. “ Well believe it or not we all know what we saw. Yes I know that white wolves are termed myths especially in temperate regions like ours, but we all saw one in front of us. Though he wasn't completely white, a huge chuck of his fur was white. It snowed hard and the ring froze stiffly as George was. It wasn't even a fight as George was trashed and tossed around like a rag doll till he died. The whole Land was silent for a soil minute before a yell came from the Ashen pack as they yelled in disbelief after losing their leader.

Flipping quietly through its pages he finally settled on what she assumed was what he was looking for and stepped towards her. “When the darkness reaches its ultimate power they will come.” He intoned reading aloud. “They will come in waves making their power known. It will be the end of peace and the beginning of terror and tragedy.” “I know the words of the Book of White.” Elaina pointed out. “I’ve read it at least three times cover to cover in the time I was here. “Then why are you asking me what is going on? You should know as well as the rest of us. This is the beginning of the end.”

she shrugged not sure of what she’d suggested. Mr White immediately stopped crying, a smirk spread on his lips, he immediately stood up , walked to his home library, he picked one of his book, Selene and Pippa looked at each other with confusion. He turned with the book, he quickly flipped the pages, one by one, then he instantly stopped on one page. He lifted his face, something flickered in his eyes, satisfaction, he’d finally found a way how to get rid of Dave. “This is the book of laws..” he raised it for them to see.