White Karma Novels & Stories

King of the Wolves is able to connect to every wolf with his mind. His aura is strong enough to feel from long distances. The White Wolf is the largest and strongest wolf in known history. The King has accelerated healing capabilities and can only be killed by a pure silver stake to the heart. There have only been a handful of White Wolves , most are born in times of war or disharmony between the werewolf communities’. I had always wondered why I was born in this time, I knew there had been some trouble in our pack but nothing that would require a King. Perhaps something else was coming that I had to stop. Seeing how powerful the special wolves were made me nervous about my wolf though, esp

There was an illistrated image there that looked like my wolf and then an article that followed after. "I don't know how to tell you this, but stark white wolves are extremely rare. Possessing a White Wolf is basically like being true Alpha Royalty. It's abnormal to have wolves of solid colors. A white one signifies not only pure blood but also primarily some unique special abilities. White wolves are like.. elders of our culture, stronger than the others but Reya in particuar. Well Wolves are given to us at a specific age. When we die, our wolves are passed along to another through the grace of the Goddess. Anyway I'll let you read it for yourself." Kaine said as he passed the book around i

“You haven’t seen any like ours, mister. Ours is special.” Tom and Rich stared at her, then past her to the sheltered structure. They looked closer: Miracle, a hand-stenciled piece of plank declared above the pen’s door. The snowy-white snout prodded at the wire, letting loose a snort. “White buffalo,” Jodean told them, and Richard’s daughter inhaled again with surprise. “They’re magic,” said Katie simply, looking to the smiling woman. “That’s right, sweetie. Some people believe they are magic.”

he grunted as he pushed him back hard, making him slam against the wall, sighing in pain. Ardina closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to see her father, who was hurt and weak like this..in spite of everything, he was her father. " Carlos, come with the guards, like Jack here." Talking inside he knows and Mars tells him that he is not her father.. and nothing can deceive a strong alpha like him. Its smell is almost non-existent with some other strange smells that in fact Mars could not recognize it is new! Also, if black magic is practiced on any werewolf, his eyes do not become like this and do not become completely changed..that is impossible

"We found out she lied. She wasn't the White Wolf. So we killed the bitch to prove our loyalty to you!" Lucas added eagerly, his face wearing a mask of sickening, fake devotion. "Yes, Ivy. Everything before was just a test we gave you. As a White Wolf, you need to learn tolerance. Now that you've passed the test, we've already discarded Sarah. We are the twin Alphas, your perfect match. Only we are worthy of you in this world." Looking at their faces—so arrogant yet so pathetic—I just found it hilarious. They actually thought murdering their accomplice would wash away the blood on their own hands.

Caleb asked. "There can only be one White Alpha ,do you remember." Kamal asked . "Yeah , I can remember quite clearly ." Caleb replied pondering where Kamal was going with his questions "There is another White wolf aside myself ." Caleb stared at him with utter amazement. What Kamalhad just said was against all critical thinking of a wetewolf . "That is impossible , there can only be one White Alpha in a life time ." Caleb said obviously shocked . Kamal sighed " obviously that was what we were all made to believe ,we were made to believe alot of stupid things like death to your soul is death to yourself."

I could tell from their eyes that those who were jailed were from Kósmima – they looked fatigued and had a dull look in their eyes. Tears started forming in the corner of my eyes. I didn’t know why I was feeling so sad seeing this playing out. As the video progressed, there came a woman with jet black hair, raising a cube. I didn’t understand what it was, but I had chills from looking at it. It burned bright and the five knights that were facing her suddenly dropped to the ground, the man in the center with a buzz-cut hair stood staggering, facing the woman who was smiling.

When I was released early from prison for good behavior, my three sisters showed up to pick me up with a dog collar in hand. Vivian Bennett, my eldest sister, held it out to me and said calmly, "Put it on. Don't take it off until we make it home. Pass this final test, and you'll officially become a Bennett." Claire Bennett, my second sister, patted me on the shoulder and sighed. "You've suffered these past seven years. But you smell awful. Go home and take a really good shower before you sit down for dinner." Natalie Bennett, my third sister, looked me up and down, frowning. "When did you get so skinny? I guess the collar suits you now." Seven years ago, they said something similar. Luc

I told him and he grew a little tense as he saw some worry etched on my face. "What is wrong?" He asked in worry. "I have a past. A past that follows me. You know since I'm the white wolf, some people know about the gift that I possess." And with that I explained to him everything; how they wanted my gift and that they could have it only if they killed me.

Yes, it's GEM-B, a member of Waku-waku who was defeated by Herman, Varz, and Katon in Kertha Gosa. "Welcome." He said. "To Paradise!" He raised his arms to the sky. The wind blows from the end of the room. His orange loincloth is waving slowly like a flag, but they can't see his dick at all. Kartika and Aoi looked intimidated and they pant heavily. "Oh no." Herman and Varz get demotivated. "What the fuck is this?' Alfi gets demotivated as well. "Hey, do you know this sick creature?" Alfi asked Herman and Varz while pointing at that guy.