Tomorrow War White Spike Novels & Stories

I turned toward the valley where the three spires were humming their white-gold lines beginning to stretch across the snow toward each other forming the borders of the new cage. Kaelen, Ryker I commanded, my right eye turning starless, the matte-obsidian armor flaring with the cold fury of the twilight. Stay on the ridge. If the lines turn fully white before we break the core... Bury the fortress. Don't let them have the archives. Without waiting for their answer Malachi and I dove into the center of the white triangle, our signatures merging into a dark lance that cut straight through the clean light of the dawn. The formatting had begun. The error was moving to the heart of the system.

I decided I needed to follow up asking him about his life sometime, I just had so many questions. “That would be the current state of the Blood Claw and White Star packs,” Isaac said. “What is your proposal,” Quinn asked. “Seeing as the entirety of the Blood Claw ranks and all head warriors were wiped out, there is no one coming forward to claim a position on their end. As for White Star, Ridge Sparks has declared his intent for Alpha, with his trusted childhood friend Pike as his Beta. They have already gathered roughly a hundred wolves from both packs willing to pledge allegiance to him,” Isaac stated.

Alex exclaimed in surprise. Spencer, who was now King Shura, saw Whitey donned in armor, and his eyes lit up. “Good, I’m missing a suitable mount, and this big cat is not bad. So let’s use it as a mount!” As he said that, he reached out to grab Whitey. “Hiss!” Whitey was furious, and it swiped its claws at Spencer fiercely. The swipe of Whitey’s claws produced a force that split the air, creating an explosion in the air.

Mira clawed at her throat, her eyes wide, terrified, her fingers scraping at nothing as the invisible force tightened around her neck. Rowan lifted his other hand to finish it, and that’s when it happened. A flash of white. No, it wasn't white. It was blinding, holy even and almost impossible. It erupted right in front of Rowan, exploding outward like a star being born. Every warrior, every puppet, every creature on the field cried out and shielded their eyes. I fell onto my hands as the world turned winter white. “What…?!” Rowan snarled, stumbling back. The light reached my skin, warm, and familiar, and I just knew who it was.

Titus took the bowl and drained it in one go. "Damian still has some supporters. They're planning to strike when Father travels to the Moon Goddess altar for the offering ceremony next month." "Then we—" "Already handled." Titus took my hand. "Gamma's loyal. We know every move they're going to make before they make it." "Let them strike. Then we take them all at once." On the first day of the next moon, the Alpha King set out for the Moon Goddess altar as tradition demanded. The procession had barely reached the halfway point when a swarm of wolves burst from the treeline on both sides. At the front of the charge stood Damian.

Bruce had to focus his sound waves defense on the spot that the spikes were attracting. When the spikes collide with the sound waves, they explode into water vapors, reforming new spikes, and attacking the barrier again. Another smash of the Warhammer set off a sound wave blast louder than a sonic boom. It sent all the water spikes flying off in the opposite direction, but before he could relax his hand, the spikes were back to annoy him. They had multiplied and were attacking him from 16 different angles. Spinning his Warhammer, the metal sang. The sound waves from the spinning war hammer clashed against the water spikes and pushed them back. Bruce had no time to relax as two of the water s

When I put one of my eyes on it, and closed the other one, I could see everything very clearly. “You are not to move. Talk. Or even breathe when Kent is here.” My mother said to me when she found out Kent, a werewolf with the biggest clan, was interested in seeing Marianna. “Mama, I cleaned all the china, and swatted the sofa. You won’t find any of our wolf hairs or real hairs. Can Jezebel and I go out now? She hasn’t been out since the incident.” I heard Marianna, my light, my love, my sister, ask my mother. Only her red hair was visible to me but I could almost imagine her pink button nose scrunching up as it always did, as she talked.

I was hesitant for a moment as I wasn't sure if I should tell Ji-ho about Star being a white wolf but it was the only way he could give me the info I needed and I trusted him. "I need info on where a white wolf might be, we need their help. This is going to be an all out war, I'm sure you can feel it Ji-ho." I heard him sigh on the other end as if confirming what I already thought. "This is a costly find little witch, this I will need extra funds as I will be trying to find something that only exist through 4 others in this entire world." I knew he could do it, this man had never failed me before.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

Damon stood there, not able to come back with the answer but he could see how much she was hurting. "You won, Damon! The war is over!... Congrats!" She mumbled and closed her eyes in defeat. "Dil doesn't like when people touch her mark, please take care of her!" He closed his eyes and walked out of the room while closing the door behind him with thud. He was here to trigger her and make her angry but things turned out differently. "The war is not over, little fire!" He gritted. Mira sighed, trying to soothe the tightness in her throat.