The White Death Novels & Stories

I gasped for air, my heart hammering hard against my ribs. “That is why they were hunted to absolute extinction,” Silas continued, staring at the runes, blind to the heat consuming my arm. “Four hundred years ago, the five royal houses formed a secret alliance. They tracked down every single family line that carried even a drop of the ancient white blood and slaughtered them in their sleep. They burned their villages, salted their land, and threw their pups into frozen lakes to ensure no White Wolf would ever rise again. They thought they killed the seed forever.” I clutched my right wrist tightly with my left hand, trying to force the trembling in my fingers to stop. The heat was exploding

“That’s probably the simplest way to explain it. Her powers are too strong. Everything surfaced at once and her body temporarily shut itself down.” Zayden looked back at Traci. “You really think that’s all it was?” I nodded my head once. “From everything I’ve read, yes.” My thoughts drifted back to the journals and records I had spent countless hours studying. Most people thought White Wolves were legends. Ancient stories. Fairy tales passed down through generations. Then Traci showed up and proved every single one of those stories was real. “The only account I ever found of a White Wolf being successfully killed involved a silver bullet directly through the heart,” I said as I shook my head

Landon growls. “I thought they just died out.” I look at them both and they shake their heads. “No. They declared it after they massacred our ancestors that all white wolves are to be killed on sight. They decreed they must kill every white wolf at birth.” Mazy says. I growl low and deep, holding Mazy protectively. “I can’t breathe, Rush.” I release my tight hold, but don’t let her go. Maze laughs and throws her arms around my neck. For the first time in years, I feel at home, with a sense of peace, but that peace is immediately shattered.

He walked over to the two men and asked them to repeat themselves. "It has been all over the news. In one night, the mighty White family was eradicated from the face of the earth. Not even a bodyguard or servant was left alive. Their charred bodies were recovered the following morning," the first man explained. "Impossible!" Warren responded. He couldn't believe what he heard. He immediately wanted to visit the White mansion. "It has been two months already. How could you not believe this? Everyone in the Firea Continent know and were shocked by the news. You must have been living under a rock during this time," the other man said.

“When forensics recreated the scene, it appeared as if the shots were mostly aimed at Victor, who was shot in the head, killing him instantly. Then it appeared as if the gunman turned towards Isolde, but Wilder stepped in front of her. That's why he was hit twice, once in the chest and once in the stomach. When he dropped to the ground is when the gunman fired a last shot at Isolde, hitting her in the neck and killing her instantly as well.” “And Wilder?” I ask, still trying to cling to the hope. This is it. The moment when he admits to his mistake. The moment when he comes clean that it was all a mix up and it wasn't actually Wilder at the scene. I keep waiting.. waiting for him to tell me

Zeus said to me. "I am not going to mate with a low level Omega that would be bad for my soon to be pack" I said to Zeus. Then quickly pushed him to the back of my mind hushing him up, all of a sudden all my senses were on high alert. I smelt a wolf, I came to a complete stop, and I looked around but couldn't see anyone around me. I slowly crept around to an opening in the woods, that's when I saw the most beautiful white wolf ever seen. she was just laying down beside the pond. Impossible I thought to myself I've never seen a white wolf no one would believe me. "I can not connect with her it's like there's no soul in her, no one to talk to" Zeus said.

Funeral decorations were everywhere, and a sorrowful melody was being played. Withered Valentine’s body was placed in the coffin in the center. Behind it was his picture in black and white, looking eerie. The Crestfalls from the capital were in official mourning suits as they stood in line on both sides of the entrance like pine trees planted in the same line. All the dignitaries in the city arrived to pay their respects. The Crestfalls of Sumeria arrived as well under Belarus’ lead. However, they were seated at the very end. Suddenly, someone started sprinkling white confetti from the buildings above. The white confetti danced in the air and filled the sky instantly. White symbolized death

I felt my eyes sting but I didn't want to cry, I wanted to retort but he was right and I was used to obeying every single word of his, he was like a God in that aspect and I dare not disobey him. "What's wrong with her Doctor?" Micah asked with a more softened tone. The Doctor sighed deeply. "Her body has been infused with white poison." The Doctor announced. My heart skipped a beat. "White poison?" I asked rhetorically. Micah turned to face me and gave me a stern look, I couldn't believe my ears. White poison is one of the most deadliest poison ever, it had no smell, taste but kills faster and painfully. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I imagined the insufferable pain Ira must be going throu

He wasn't going to give up, I realized, so I went and greeted him at the door as if I didn't even recognize him. He said, "Yes, may I assist you?In reaction to her assertion, I informed her, "Stop the bullshit, Selena; I know it's you." My name is Aida White, I'm sure you've got me mixed up. It's Selena Wolf, not Selena, I repeat. As Aida White, you returned after passing away on the operation table. He questioned, "How did you know? ". I am your father; even if you are in a new body, I will always be able to identify you. I asked as tears continued to stream down my face, "I saw my tomb, how am I going to go and say hey everyone I am not dead I'm alive. " "Selena, your voice is the same, yo

Those assassins blasted out their inner power, sniper warheads flying through the air, rockets whistling, and ancient hidden weapons, as if they were gently pinched by a great invisible hand, dissolved and never to be seen again. A total of no less than 100 people, as if their bodies were under some kind of force, perished. Their flesh and blood bodies exploded on the spot, turning into a mass of blood! Alexander withdrew his right hand, ignored the bodies, and advanced toward the main entrance of the base for White Wolf. … At that moment, White Wolf was trembling and scrambling to salvage what he could. He shoved the stock certificates, financial securities, checks, and jewelry into two sui