The White Novel Novels & Stories

“What colour do you want to start with?” “At least let me get dressed for this.” Seeing he’s pretending to not hear a word I say, I sigh. “White.” He hands me the white bag. It’s heavier than expected. When I peek inside, something catches in my throat. No way. I reach in and slowly pull out a hardcover novel — the limited edition. Bonus chapters. Character art. Gilded edges. The kind of cover you touch like it’s holy. It only released last month and costs more than my dignity. I’ve had it bookmarked in every browser tab like a prayer.

Alongside that, I was working under contract with two media houses, one of which I served as the chief in-house editor. And then there was my anonymous author profile, where I wrote romance-fantasy books—or romantasy, as most people would call it. I was on my third book, with around five thousand subscribers following my profile and three thousand views on my latest story. Still, I hadn’t updated a single chapter in almost a week. With all that in mind, I continued to stare at the screen until it finally dimmed and went black. My laptop had gone to sleep. Now, it was my reflection that stared back at me.

The council’s smirking faces filled the screen like a lineup of demons in designer suits. Alpha Malrik and Luna Danika sat front and center, with that smug bastard Kade and his gremlin sister Saria on either side. Around them were the rest of the council....Alpha Draeven Korr, Alpha Solas Myrren, Alpha Malvek of Black Hollow, and Luna Valesa Greynight of Greynight Pack. Every single one of them radiated that disgusting smug certainty only tyrants carried. “…and we’ve received credible reports,” Luna Danika was saying with mock sorrow, “that the so called White Wolf has established a rogue kingdom in the north, where men are stripped of power and enslaved. Children are trafficked. Guns and da

a fantasy novel written by Worthwhile novels. "I hate you dan for hurting Jessie, she loves you and sacrifices everything for you…men are scum," Jeanne shouted. It was as if she read a true life story, forgetting it was just a fiction of a writer. Xena jumped on the bed, and she stood up hurriedly," What is it?" comes out of Xena's mouth, she was sleeping already, and she thought Jeanne had left for the king's chamber. Seeing the novel in her hand brought out an angry hiss. A hiss broke out of Xena's mouth, and she looked at Jeanne disdainfully.

"Definitely surprised. I can usually read Eli like an open book. I thought it was weird he was keeping his girlfriend a secret! Anyway, what's the plan in telling the rest of the world? I don't think we have to worry about anything major, maybe just some radicals, bit I think overall most agree the White War was a disgrace for our Werewolf history" I don't know why, but I feel completely comfortable with these two. I feel like they're not acting and genuinely mean what they're saying. Elias was about to speak but I excitedly cut him off. God I never knew how fulfilling having conversation with people could be. "You know, I really thought the pack wasn't going to take so kindly to me. I was t

Chapter 1 THE BEGINNING/RUDE ATTACK Hello, my name is Selena White, and I'm the offspring of The Red Blood Moon Pack's beta tester. I am what you can call the geek of the school exclusively for werewolves, and I can't wait to turn sixteen next month. My elder brother, who is eighteen years old, will be the next beta of the pack. Since we were little puppies, he has been incredibly protective of me and has already met his soul partner, whom I adore. What can I say, I've always wanted a sister, and the best part is, she's one of my greatest friends—that's right, she's also my sister-in-law.

In my state of utter depletion, I forced myself to believe that everything crazy about tonight—from the solid chest that appeared in front of the truck to the wolf ears in the mirror—was nothing more than a toxic hallucination. On the borderline between consciousness and coma, I faintly felt the warmth of Nanny’s hand as she pulled up the blanket for me. The room sank into a quiet darkness, but amidst the rumbling thunder outside the window, a whispering voice, trembling and laced with dread, slipped into my fracturing subconscious: "The late Madame's seal... has finally broken. The legendary White Wolf bloodline can no longer be hidden..." The sharp creak of the medical kit being tightly gr

Was he really that out of shape or had he really just ran as fast as he could up here. Probably the latter. "Okay. Continue." I said nodding to Ivy. "You crazy ass, anoyying Alphas." I heard her say under her breath making me smirk. Usually Id kill someone for the disrespect but from her, I didn't care. After everything Ivy has done for Star a few words don't hurt me. "Star doesn't have the same wolf spirt as a normal wolf, I don't know how to explain.. but White wolfs have an extra unique glow about them like an Aura."

"The place where every unfinished story is abandoned." The room became still. The woman frowned. "A place can't move." "No," the First Reader replied quietly. "It isn't a place anymore." "It became... hungry." The bright point continued drifting across the map. Each line it consumed vanished forever. Adrian watched several glowing paths disappear. "What happens to those stories?" The White Book answered before anyone else could. Fresh words appeared across its pages. They are forgotten before they are ever imagined. A chill ran through the room. The boy slowly closed the nameless notebook.

She stopped the song and opened a reading and writing app on her phone. All of the books she wrote there were all inspired by Tayo but she didn’t know if she could continue writing the books. She checked the poetry, it was already having many reads. The only person she wanted to show the books wasn't there anymore, he took all the inspiration to write with him. She decided to delete the books which she did in less than two minutes, then she uninstalled the app. "There's no more Tayo, Wunmi.” She reminded herself as she was having second thoughts on deleting the book. *I damn hate this feeling, why did I ever allow myself to love a guy?* She thought to herself as she kept her phone in her sch