White Bird Book Novels & Stories

There was a guard before her father's study, and the guard began to say something to her, but she ignored him and walked inside to her father sitting on his desk, scratching with his pen, leaving inked words on a document. "You mustn't go," Anna said and felt the hand of the guard behind her. Her father looked up at her, and curtly nodded, the guard released his hold of her and withdrew out of the room. Lord White, they called him. He was the only man Anna knew who did things rationally, acting on patience, and true justice. His leadership on Crest Hill after all had kept the people from the notorious Baron's men. But now, the Baron's men seemed more persistent, and were beginning to ask so

“I don’t know. Daddy says they protect the city, but I don’t see how. They never do anything.” My finger stopped on a worn out book. The faded writing on the spine said Beasts Of The Wild. I pulled it out and flipped it open in the middle. There was a drawing of a yeti-looking creature called a yowg. The description gave details of height, size and hair colour. Dietary information and habitats were also included. I flicked through more pages and found more creatures, some of which I was familiar with. The names, at least. Unfortunately, the book wasn’t organised into alphabetical order, so I had to search a number of pages before I found what I was looking for: Mouse King.

I wanted her to be just a girl again, but the world wouldn't let her. Suddenly, a shadow crossed the sun. I looked up, my hand over my eyes. It was a bird. A large hawk was circling the compound. It wasn't a mountain hawk. This bird was white as snow, and it flew like it had a purpose. The hawk spiraled down, its wings making a whistling sound in the air. It didn't land on a tree. It flew straight for the porch of the library and landed on the wooden railing. "Jax, get the others," I barked. "Now."

I wasn't one to stand for bullying, especially toward a girl I was beginning to see as a close friend. I was going to advise her to let Alix know about it when a Mistdove flew through my open window and landed on my bed, making us squeak in surprise. It was a white mistdove with dots of blue colors scattered across several parts of its tiny white body. It was Milli, my aunt's mistdove. The tiny dove chirped at me as if waiting for me to do something.

"You fools! What are you all looking up there?!! I'm over here!!!"' Looking for the source of the voice, the group soon found out that an adorable fluffy white bird was standing in the middle of the cavern. It looks so pure and innocent, like a white lily. It's cute little head was tilted sideward looking at the same direction were the group was currently looking. It looks like a snowball from afar, and when it look back at the group they were mesmerized by how beautiful its eyes were. The adorable white creature has the most beautiful eyes that they could have ever see. It has the color of electric blue; the color of a newly bloomed bluebell from the valley, so enchanting. They were like th

Inside the dictionary was a white book that looked very familiar—a published erotic novel by TitaAmor07, part of the Big Bird Series. Red quickly picked up the book, his face flushing with embarrassment. Katleya couldn’t suppress her laughter at his reaction. “Psst! Don’t judge me. And don’t tell anyone about this, okay?” Red said, clearly flustered. Katleya didn’t know how to respond. She had initially thought he was studying words, but she was wrong. He was reading an erotic novel. Red moved closer to her. “Psst! Enough. You’re making me embarrassed. I’m just curious about it, okay? It’s popular, so I bought it. But I didn’t know it had so many bed scenes. If I had known, I wouldn’t have b

A beaming smile grew on my lips as I saw three eggs and two little cute birds. The birds have gray in color with the spot of white. Their peaks opened as if they were asking for the mother to give them food. "Wow! I have never seen one as beautiful as these." Hali touched the head of the adorable little bird using his index finger and caressed it. "You're so cute, Honey. I will always go here to look after you." "You mean you're gonna disturb me while sitting here?" "Now, I understand why you love to climb in this tree."

Charlotte was sitting quietly on her bed after the session with Matt. Her conversation with the Beta kept echoing in her head. “Alpha Azraiel is a Trueblood…!” The white wolf is Azraiel…...Azraiel is the white wolf…. She suddenly sat up straight and went to the pile of books beside her closet. The first book was about shifting, so she kept it aside….second was the same…..but the third… There it is…. She picked the third book and opened the index. Moving her index finger down the page she stopped when she found what she was looking for. Quickly flipping to the page number she climbed into her bed and leaned back.

Just as we were about to move, Eira suddenly spoke. “I might have a way to help,” she said. We all looked at her. “I can summon a Spirit Bird to guide us.” “It’s a small spirit creature formed from magic energy. It looks like a tiny warbler, but it can fly much higher and faster than a normal bird. If I send it ahead, it can watch the skies and warn us if the weather starts to change.” The idea caught everyone’s attention. Still, I couldn’t help feeling uneasy.. “Are you sure that little spirit bird will be alright?” I asked, glancing up at the sky. “The weather up here changes too fast. What if a snowstorm or hail suddenly rolls in? Will it be able to get away before things get bad?”

Like it had been waiting for her. Like it had chosen her. That’s what made my skin crawl. That’s what made my stomach twist. Because the only ones who could read that book— The only ones who could even touch it without their veins turning to fire— Were the ones who shouldn’t fucking exist. White Wolves. The strongest, yet rarest species of white wolves. But Aria was human. She was. She had to be. My thoughts were a fucking storm, but before I could spiral, my phone rang again.