The White Night Novels & Stories

Alexander Knight was not the only one lying awake that night. 10:00 p.m. Under the same dark sky, the neon lights of Nebula Club dazzled the eyes. Ethan Knight leaned back against the booth, twirling a lighter in his hand, listening to Winnie Carter sing a sappy love song. Wes Brooks suddenly held his phone right under Ethan Knight's nose. "Fuck! Lisa White is ordering male escorts at LOST!" "Ethan, your girl is really letting loose tonight!"

He let out a slow breath, clearly disappointed. “Tonight we will go to the mountains. She’ll feel better in her element.” “Fine.” My father stormed off, leaving me to play with Ghost. True to his word, Dad loaded us into his truck and drove us deep into Prince William Forest Park. Magnus rode in the front, and I was sandwiched between Diesel and Ghost in the back. A bright blue moon lit the brisk night air. “It’s the frost moon.” Ghost saw me studying the sky. “November’s moon feels off tonight.”

​The Great Beacons of the North were a defiant scream in the darkness. From the jagged peaks of the Dragon’s Spine to the salt-crusted cliffs of the Iron Coast, the fires roared not with the orange glow of timber, but with the haunting violet-white flicker of Elara’s own essence.

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

The black lingerie that was originally in the closet, I took after cleaning the body in the bathroom. The smell of soap residue so thick, a mixture of sandalwood and rose flowers so attached. Both my eyes looked at the lingerie in front of me; then I decided to wear it exactly at 21:00. I don't intend to leave the room after this anyway because the day has been full of activities, and tonight, I intend to go to bed early. Yes, all the lingerie fit me well. But the black color looks better and makes my skin look even fairer. I quickly put on the thigh-length outfit.

Unfortunately, the two people ended up empty-handed. Ever since that day’s encounter, the Undead Queen seemed to have vanished into thin air. It was worth mentioning that Whitey woke up. Even so, its cultivation was under the suppression of this place. After it woke up, it still looked tiny and could not turn into the huge Whitey. However, once the night fell, it became a guardian angel. With Whitey around, they could see without light at night. Alex and Phoenix could sleep peacefully. In Sinless City...

The penthouse rooftop in Lower Manhattan pulsed with raw, hedonistic energy under Diddy’s infamous White Party. The elite crowd moved beneath glowing white lights and crystal chandeliers, dressed in pristine white, champagne flowing like liquid gold. The air was thick with expensive perfumes, warm skin, spilled champagne, and the faint, musky undertone of arousal. The New York skyline glittered like diamonds behind them, while the deep bass of house music vibrated through the marble floors.

The dozen went inside and August closed the hatch behind them, peering through the slats at the village as it burned. He saw a few of the beasts lurking in the night, but they stayed well away from the flames and did not come their way either. August also beheld a human form out there amongst them and his heart raced, but soon fell. He’d thought this man a stray soldier they’d lost, or a villager out running in his heavy over cloak, but neither theory proved accurate. This man stood very tall, but not as big as the hairy giants. He wore a more stylized robe, not a brown woven garment, but a single piece, draped over him—ivory white in color save for the profile of the ebony raven head on its

We sat there in silence, enjoying each other's warmth as we watched the waning crescent moonlight, light up the fountain until our shift ended. If you ask me, tonight may not be the most magical but nothing can hold a candle against it. Even if I don't understand it but sometimes the best memories don't need a reason. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ News with Fake Sheep. Today a the blue sky has something very weird blocking it. It was like whitish but grey in some areas! There was a lot and some were huge! And some were small. Their common shape are like the green stuff on the brown woody tall things that are good for climbing and hiding from predato