Tomorrow War White Spike Novels & Stories

Naomi asked. “Right now, we’re trying to rally up our alliance.” I told her. “If you didn’t know already, but it seems that Eric Moore is back out here.” “The hunter? When did he get back?” “A few days ago.” Briselle told Naomi. “It seems that Eric Moore has plans for us.” “A war?” Naomi asked me. I nodded and she sighed. “If he’s planning a war,” Naomi said. “Then, you’re going to need a lot more in this alliance of yours.”

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

I took a glance to see that all the rogues were dead and now my mate was eyeing me in worry as he tried to tear down the ice wall once again to help me. I closed my eyes, concentrating back on the situation at hand. My hands trembled, controlling the extent of power it was radiating. Soon that bastard's hair started glowing white, just like mine. I smirked at my plan working. My smile grew wider when a white light emerged on his chest, stretching out to take all over his body. He grew a little tense now. With every inch the white light moved to cover his body, he grew stiffer. "What... what are you doing Aurora?" He started to panic. "I can't move!" He screamed. I tilted my head, my lips tug

I can’t let Aiden win this challenge. As I planned all the different strategies I could use against Aiden, I was interrupted by someone. “Are you Josette Vanderbilt?” the person asked. The person was clearly a student from our school. “Yes, who’s asking?” I questioned. “Ms White requested your presence,” he answered. “She is in the East Wing, the first door on the left,” he continued. “Oh, okay. Thank you, I will be on my way.” I nodded my head at him and went.

The sun draws a golden line along the horizon. The morning breeze filled their lungs as they prepared themselves for an unexpected journey. Since the queen didn't want them to return to the castle, Vivar suggested hiding in their secret tunnel just a few distance from the palace. Nemiah was still confused why the queen wanted to protect her, but she decided to go with them. Another thing that bothers them is their new companion — the strange white horse. It keeps on following Namir wherever it goes, making the tiger roar irritatedly.

The berserk blood burst that time into the smybols, and the neverseen slowly reveal! “My army, look up!” he called out the villagers in the separated land of white, while the pagoda reveal to them with blinding white light. “The time is come for the great sweeping. I'll give you enough time to throw yourself into the safesthaven, and do the necessary to transport the whitehole to the outside!”

The War for the Shore While Meilin fought in the depths, the beach was becoming a slaughterhouse. Lucian stood at the water's edge, leading the ragtag army of "Real World" survivors and Tabula refugees. The Architect-Drones were descending—not as machines, but as "Erasers." They were spheres of white light that didn't kill; they simply "Un-wrote" the matter they touched. "Hold the line!" Lucian shouted, firing a heavy-ion cannon salvaged from a Thorne stasis-pod. "If they reach the Spire, the Sentinel dies! If the Sentinel dies, we all fall back into the ink!"

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

“Bai Hu. The Lord of Fuxi, protector of the West.” “The white tiger.” Jin nodded. “If we are to summon one of the holy beasts, Bai Hu is our best bet. Have you made up your mind?” Jade had almost forgotten about the decision she had to make. Now that she has seen Bai Hu, the legend didn’t sound as far-fetched as she thought. Besides, she needed to get home. No matter what it takes. With her jaws set and eyes fiery with determination, she nodded. “Yes. Let’s go find Bai Hu’s stars.”

The moment the trigger was pulled, a young man in a yellow casual suit clenched his fists in excitement on the observation deck about a kilometer away from the launch site. Since he joined the Blood Sickle Group, all the missions he had taken on had been SSS-level top missions with a 100 percent completion rate, and he never missed a shot. After White Wolf went rogue, the Blood Sickle Group was renamed the White Wolf Group. He had decided to join White Wolf and continue working for the organization. White Wolf trusted him immensely and gave him the only JS IV to use. Although he had not yet seen the final result, he was sure that the special warhead that was fired would blow Vandalf's head o