True North Novels & Stories

He only gave orders through his cell phone call. What is the name of his company? The Thunder Tech Corporation is the name of the company. As the name implies, his company has always skyrocketed among other companies. Be as fast as lighting trending topics every time he launches his work. • • Aldrich finished his showers and stepped into the walk-in closet. More than 10 sets of uniforms are neatly arranged in there. Take a set of uniforms and wear them in silence. The uniform fit perfectly to his body. The final touch was a tie he wrapped around his neck.

Not in front of anyone. Because the worst part wasn’t Ella’s words. It wasn’t the malice. It wasn’t even the humiliation. It was Arch’s face. The guilt in it. The regret. The silent confirmation that Ella wasn’t lying. Nana’s voice suddenly floated from the porch door, cheerful and oblivious. “Everyone! Come outside! The sky is so clear tonight—let’s enjoy the cool air!” The elders happily shuffled outside, wine glasses in hand, chatting as they admired the garden and the soft glow of string lights.

65 In the midst of the soft whispers of falling snowflakes, I cautiously made my way beyond the grand doors of the snowy castle manor. The air was sharp and cold, and the floors beneath my boots were uniformly blanketed with snow. The entire world around me had transformed into a winter wonderland—so, this is the North. The castle's majestic turrets stood tall, resembling silent sentinels against the canvas of the pristine, snow-covered landscape.

Nodding my head slowly, ‘This all is going to take some getting used to. ‘Luckily, you have great people around you to guide you through it all.’ Looking off into the distance, off the cliff, where the moon was slowly setting to bring on the new day. I bit down on my lip, ‘Where do we even begin?’ ‘Well…’ Everett began slowly, ‘Under the skies of the Moon Goddess and in the presence of nature itself, you are the Alpha. However…’ he trailed off, smirking and raising a brow. My shoulders slumped, ‘Oh gosh, are you serious? Do we have to?’

Alexia My home pack, Blue Moon, is nestled in the mountains. With a river winding through the valley, it’s almost as if the pack was placed in the middle of a fairy-tale. Winters were cold with snow that made all the pups giddy to play outside all day. Summers were warm and the river served as a popular swimming spot.

I only shrank back a little closer to Abby, looking timid and defeated. Abby took my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, signaling me to stay calm. Soon, the host took the stage and began announcing the next segment. After several rounds of charity auctions, the host's tone suddenly grew excited. "Next, we have the most anticipated moment of the night!" he declared. "This special donation comes from Mr. Bourn of Bourn Enterprise—an extraordinary legacy that could change the entire market!" The spotlight shifted toward the stage. Two security guards stepped up, carefully carrying a metal safe still faintly covered in dirt, and placed it at the center of the platform.

I got up at lightning speed so I didn't vomit on the bed and rushed to the bathroom. The thing is, it wasn't bile I was throwing up. It was blood. I was fucking throwing up blood. Oh, for fuck's sake. I can't catch a break. After I finished, I flushed the toilet and made my way to the sink. Well, I look like shit, to say the least. I rinsed my mouth and brushed my teeth. Then I made my way to the tub. I put it on the coldest temperature and stepped in. I like the numbness it caused; it made me forget the pain. I was used to it anyway, as John would say that I 'wasn't worthy of warm water.'

Up close and outside the compound the detail was extraordinary, every wolf distinct and directional, the true believers at the front moving fast and certain, the coerced wolves behind them moving with the heavy reluctant energy of people doing something they would choose differently if choosing were actually an option. I shifted. My white wolf came forward clean and fast and the world opened into its full overwhelming detail and I planted my paws on the cold ground and lifted my head and pushed the True Luna ability outward with everything I had, not a howl exactly but something below and above a howl simultaneously, something that traveled not through the air but through the ground itself,

Rain came down in silver sheets, driven sideways by a wind that cut through soaked kit like knives. The Westbridge United academy pitch had turned into a battlefield of mud and churned turf. Marc’s boots sank an inch with every stride, sucking at his soles, making every turn feel like wading through quicksand. Forty hopefuls had been whittled to twenty overnight; the rest had been sent home with polite nods and promises of “maybe next cycle.”

​With the Fire-Node secured and Arktos left behind to guide the Smithies in the South, our small band moved toward the third Natural Node: the Silent Tundra of the Far West. The transition was a physical and psychological shock to the system. Within weeks, the orange haze and blistering heat of the volcanoes were replaced by a perpetual, blinding white that seemed to erase the horizon entirely.