Tomorrow War White Spike Novels & Stories

But as I reached for it, my fingers brushed a small, paper tag tied to the hilt that hadn't been there before. I flipped it over. In Julian’s handwriting, it said: See you in the next partition. Far off on the horizon, a single, new Spire began to rise. Not green. Not silver. It was white. The color of a blank page. Kael stood up and looked toward the new tower. He didn't look afraid. He looked curious. He held out his hand to me. "One last ride?" he asked. I took his hand. "One last ride." We started to walk down the cliff, toward the white light, as the first real snow of a thousand years began to fall on the green world.

Wolf! "Holy Mother of Megladon!" I mumbled and then my vision went black.

I didn’t appreciate it either, but the stubbornness in her eyes told me already that she won’t give up. ‘Is their any issue?’ seeing how Margaret was hesitating, I couldn’t stop myself from asking, my brows knitted. I don’t know what might come up now. I think I should prepare myself mentally for back to back shocks. ‘The news of Creek Star Pack’s Luna being a White Wolf will soon spread out of the pack; you can’t shut mouth of anyone. I am afraid that if it reached to rogues, they would immediately come after her and her visit to that land might make things worst until we are prepared’ I nodded, getting to where her mind was running.

The minister for foreign affairs stood up. "I believe we have a problem with its root cause from the Howler pack, Alpha," the minister began. "The last time you visited there, you pulled out the heart of the pack's Beta, Carl and he died in the process." "I meant to kill him. Of course, he would die," I muttered. "He tried to remove the rightful heir from accessing his father's position." "Yes, Alpha," the minister accepted. "You helped Alpha Timothy ascend to his rightful throne but now, loyalists of the dead Beta Carl are planning to take over the Howler pack and bring war to our own pack to avenge the death of their leader."

"As promised. Every one of them volunteered not just for Ember Moon, but for their children's future. I pray we win this war.” He stretched his arm out, and I shook it firmly and nodded to him. Then I mind-linked Elder Justin to lead the men away to their temporary residence. "Where's the White Wolf?” Jared asked as he stood beside me. "I have no idea,” I replied. "I haven't seen her today.” So the person he was looking for was Aries, but why? Almost at the same time. Another convoy entered the town. Alpha Thane stepped out of his car and carried out the same routine as Jared.

He would study the White Spike and try to kill it. A Tier 3 monster had to drop some serious loot. Jake cranked the wheel hard. The black armed fortress veered off the main road, rolling slowly toward the White Spike—stopping at the edge of the cannon's effective range.

"You bastard!" Power exploded through the room as Nova surged beneath Aria's skin. Silver energy flickered around her body. Several warriors instinctively stepped back. The messenger merely smiled. "There she is." "The White Wolf." He looked almost satisfied. "So this is the power His Majesty waited centuries to claim." Rowan moved in front of Aria. "If you want a fight..." His eyes turned a dangerous shade of gold. "...then fight me." The messenger laughed. "Fight you?" "You still don't understand."I didn't come to fight." I came to deliver an invitation."

“I’ll get it done.” A moment later he disappeared into the hallway. The room became quiet. For the first time all evening, I was alone with my thoughts. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. Tomorrow. By this time tomorrow, everything would be different. Months of preparation. Months of planning. Months of waiting. Finally coming together. The palace would never see it coming. Their attention was focused on Traci. On her powers. On the tournament. On protecting their precious future queen. They were looking in the wrong direction. Exactly where I wanted them looking. A dark chuckle escaped me. Hopefully that damn Traci would be caught in the middle of it. The White Wolf had become a prob

“But we won’t sacrifice our morals or our souls for it.” The Keeper cackled, their amusement growing. “Oh, how noble of you. But I’m afraid finding your friend requires a greater sacrifice than mere morals or souls.” Reina frowned, her grip relaxing slightly. “What do you mean?” she asked cautiously. The Keeper approached them, their eyes flashing with dark magic. “The only way to find Adelia is to enter the realm of the Mevara,” they said solemnly. “You must journey through the Shift Tower and face the challenges that lie within. But be warned, the cost of entering the realm of the Mevara is steep. You must give up a part of yourself.”

The person who came to declare war was an intelligent guy; Ezra's words did not easily fool him. The wolf with yellow fur did not dare to go forward anymore, and he only dared to turn his head to look at the red wolf behind. Ezra saw that the statement didn't irritate the other party and asked directly, "What do you want?" "Simple!" Seeing that Ezra had finally given in to asking that question, the assassin's leader answered in the sense of triumph. “You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.”