Novel & Cerita The Winter Soldier Novel

She stared at the surgery room doors and spoke with a hoarse voice, “Why… Why did it have to be like this?” Austin said nothing, only resting a gentle hand on her shoulder. Wendy closed her eyes. Tears slid down silently. She hated him, his lies, and his cowardice. However, it still made her heart clench painfully when she saw him collapse in front of her, soaked in blood. The surgery light went out, and the doctor stepped out. “The patient is stable for now, but he’ll need close observation.” Wendy nodded. Her gaze drifted toward the hospital bed.

He wept for the years of silence, the walls he had built, the love he had been too afraid to accept. I held him. The snow fell around us, covering our shoulders, our hair, our hands. The column stopped. The soldiers watched, but I did not care. Let them see. Let them know that the eldest Blackwood was not stone. He was a wolf who had been bleeding for years, and he was finally letting the wound heal.

“You meant every bit of it. That wasn’t an accident. That’s your wolf. And… whatever else lives inside you.” The whispers were already rising, carried by the shadows of the forest. “The prophecy… it’s true.” “Don’t let her lose control.” I clenched my fists, flames sparking at my fingertips. The power inside me swirled, wild and intoxicating, begging to be unleashed. And in that moment, I knew the truth - being the white wolf wasn’t just a gift. It was a burden. A danger. And someone, somewhere, was already watching.

Happy asked, and Snow placed her hand on her forehead. “Something... someone is in danger,” she muttered. Her head hurt. The voice had returned whispering thoughts into her mind. They were too loud, too much to comprehend. Something wasn’t right. She had seen something she shouldn’t have. It was a blonde. There was a sword made of wolfsbane in her hand, and she had slashed through a female werewolf’s gut. The girl was curled up on the ground in pain. “You can’t save them. You can’t save her. You can’t save anyone,” the blonde muttered. She moved fast, and in a blink, she was standing in front of Snow, plunging the sword into her chest.

Killian’s roar echoed through the city of Solis, his Alpha command snapping the celebration into a military mobilization. Helios stepped onto the balcony, his white-hot eyes glowing with a fierce resolve. "Go, Moon King. My scouts will ride with you. The First Fire will not let the Void silence the world again." As we raced toward the golden gates, the heat of Solis felt like a precious resource we were carrying into a battle against an eternal winter. The triage was evolving, and as the first snowflakes of a black winter began to fall on the desert sands, I knew that the White Wolf would have to become a beacon of fire to save her home.

Winter ended the call with a cold snort. Standing nearby, Suzy glanced at Winter, whose face was twisted in malice. Suzy pressed her lips together before asking, "Did you just say Noelle was…" Winter sneered, "Yeah, you want to see? I still have the photos!" Suzy's expression darkened at Winter's words. Winter might choose to self-destruct, but that did not mean Suzy was willing to join her. Especially after learning more about Winter's schemes, Suzy could not help but be amazed at how well Winter had kept up her facade all these years. If not for recent events exposing Winter's true nature, Suzy might never have known how deeply Winter had plotted against Noelle.

In the living room, Winter muttered to herself, "I'm sorry. I'm really thankful you see me as your woman. And since I am, how can I let you take that risk?" "Why not?" came a sudden voice from the staircase. "Who's there?" Winter jumped, startled. She sprang to her feet and pulled out a laser gun. She had given the pure essence in her body to Gideon. She was just a regular woman now, relying on the advanced laser gun Snowy had given her for protection. Footsteps echoed clearly as someone came down the stairs. "It hasn't even been that long, and you can't recognize my voice?" Gideon walked out.

I didn’t even glance at them. My mind was entirely on Winter. She was still unconscious, pale, and fragile, but alive. My wolf rumbled low in my chest, vibrating through every bone, every nerve. No one dared move. No one breathed too loudly. They all knew. Something was wrong, and whoever was behind it would feel the Alpha's wrath. “Winter was hurt,” I said slowly, letting the words hang. My voice was calm, too calm. Too calm to be human. It made the room feel like ice.

I assumed she should have pushed him away at the first opportunity, but maybe I wasn't thinking straight. Winter hissed and attempted to walk away, but I pulled her back and looked into her eyes. "I didn't mean to say that." "Ah, sure," she replied, rolling her eyes. "Enough talking!" Gloria snapped, capturing our attention once again. I turned to my side to find Jude standing beside me; Winter and I were the only three people present, facing Gloria, Damien, and the hundreds of soldiers accompanying them. Although it would be a lot of power to handle if Winter didn't utilise her abilities, I was relieved that the others weren't present. I didn't want them to get involved in what was about to

The rain started falling, turning the dry snow into slushy sleet. Cold liquid droplets soaked through Nueva's clothes, and she shivered violently as they entered the Rogue army camp. The man threw a white winter jacket at Nueva, and she instantly wrapped the thermal garment over her rigid upper body. The coat was insulated with fluffy fleece, and Nueva sighed at the warm fabric hugging her frozen form. "We can't have you freeze to death before you have done your part." The Alpha laughed a strange sound without emotion.