White Canary Arrowverse Novels & Stories

Isadora's expression changed showing Yuna that it was still not good. " Unfortunately, there is no progress. I'm afraid...we should all prepare for the worst." Hearing Isadora say those words made it even worse. Was there really no hope. Yuna didn't want to believe that it would simply be the end of Mercedes. It was unacceptable. She is the last white wolf blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. She had been giving it her all in training and sacrificed everything to get strong enough to defeat her enemy. This couldn't be how her light went out. Yuna couldn't believe that.

She couldn't be. They pressed on, moving deeper into unfamiliar forest. With each step, the whispers grew stronger, multiplying like echoes in a canyon. ‘Lost. Betrayed. Broken.’ ‘Like us. Like him.’ ‘The white wolf knows.’ "Stop!" Selene clutched her head. "Just stop!" "Selene?" Rowan reached for her, concerned etching his features. "What's wrong?" But when she looked up at him, everything changed. Where Rowan had stood was a massive white wolf, larger than any she'd ever seen. Its fur gleamed like moonlight, its eyes ancient and terrible. Power rolled off it in waves that made her knees weak.

"I will marry you, Alpha Damian." Damian stepped closer, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "Good. But let's be honest with each other, shall we? I didn't ask for your hand out of love, Aisha. I married you because you are a White Wolf. You are going to help me fight my enemies." My heart stopped. My blood ran completely cold. He knows. "How do you know that?" I demanded, my inner wolf baring her teeth in my mind. "A powerful witch in my territory told me everything," Damian explained calmly, crossing his arms. "She foresaw that the last surviving White Wolf would wander into my lands, carrying a power that can crush kingdoms. I need that power to destroy the packs threatening my borders."

Manolo whistles and a huge white-feathered eagle hovers in the sky and lands on Manolo's arm. Manolo takes out a white arrow. The eagle put it in its mouth and then, with another whistle, it flew away. “This is an arrow made from a vampire's leg bone. It can be used against vampire bats. Don't worry, Nuri has the Vulcan Bow. He won't lose.” Fear was like an invisible hand around my throat. I felt like I couldn't even breathe. Nuri, my hero, how could he be hurt? I paced back and forth restlessly in the garden, praying to God, “Oh God, please keep my husband safe, I would give anything.”

7 mm cartridge and gunned down a fully transformed Beta. It was loaded with a silver bullet which was a perfect bullet to kill a werewolf. The sound ‘Bang!’ got the attention of alpha Jones. Before he could howl for his pack to retaliate, Bonnie blasted him with a beam of crackling energy streaks. Zuka snarled in rage. He cast a horrific gaze at Bonnie with his fangs all popped out. ‘Kill them all,’ he roared. ________ One thing about Detective White is, he doesn’t give up easily on his son. He still trying to find his way back to the Mystic cave. He should be there fighting alongside the witches and not the other way around.

ALEXIS' POV A man with long snowy white hair is running and being pursued by the army. As they gain closer, he transforms into a white wolf and runs in full speed while the other men shift into their wolf forms too and follow him. When they finally surround him, he tries to attack the army wolves but he is outnumbered. As his eyes search for an escape route, an arrow suddenly comes from nowhere and pierces him in the head. It is a blue flame arrow. The white wolf falls down to the ground, weak and lifeless. And then, a few seconds later, after the poison from the arrow entirely penetrates his whole body, the white wolf bursts in specks of blue dust and vanishes into thin air.

As they got to the barrier, about to make their way out of the cold moon valley, Darkness smelled something strange, it smelled like death itself. Then the sound of an arrow reached his ear, he had no time to react, the way the arrow was positioned, if he dodged, Vanilla would be shot in her head, if he didn't, his shoulder would be shot. However, his shadows still shielded them, he took his chance and enhanced the shadows power, however, the arrow pierced right through them and make it's way straight for them. Darkness made his choice, he didn't move, the arrow pierced his left shoulder, it stayed stuck there for a while, then it dispersed into smoke, and the smoke entered his body.

Being outside was in their nature even if they weren't able to shift because they were low ranking. The sight of the large black box with white ribbon made Chloe's blood run cold. She didn't need to approach it and read the small card with it to know who it was from and yet she forced her feet to move towards her bed, bringing her closer and closer to the box. Her heart fluttered in her chest like moths trapped in a jar, a cold sweat seeming to replace the hot sticky one from exercise. Nestled under the white ribbon was a simple white card, her name neatly printed on the front. Swallowing against the lump in her throat, Chloe picked up the card with trembling fingers, unfolding the smooth ma

I can’t tell how helpless I am feeling to not be able to help her in growing and learning her true strength’ she placed her hand on my shoulder. ‘Don’t stress much. She will learn and grow by herself, give her some time. I understand your pain, but White Wolves are sacred and only they know about their real powers, nobody knows exactly what they hold, they are meant to save us, and they quietly do their job till they live.’ My heart sank, and my hold around her hand tightened.

“The Moon goddess is grateful to you for giving her victory over her sister. The bracelet is a reminder of your victory. It'll heal your poison.” I gasped, how did he know? I slowly took it from him. More tears streamed down my face due to being both sad that he was leaving and happy that I got my signature wear back. “Hold on to those you can, Aries." He said as his light and form began to fade. “June," I gasped and grabbed his hand. “You're the White Wolf. You're stronger than you think." He said as his hand dissipated into thin air. “June….”