White Karma Seal Novels & Stories

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.

“Good.” My wolf stirs. “What about the other?” Nate’s mouth tightens. “Escaped. But.” He lifts his scraped hand slightly. “Not clean.” He opens his fingers. A sliver of dark wax sits in his palm, smeared with lint, like he scraped it from a seal mid motion. Pressed into it is a mark: a simple K cut deep enough to feel even without seeing. My pulse spikes. “K,” I whisper. Rowan Kane.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

The blade reflects the sunlight onto the envelope in front of me, illuminating the green and yellow wax. The Rogue King’s seal is embedded within the wax. It is a simple design, much like mine, but it screams inferiority and compensation with its meager design. A set of wolf’s teeth stares at me, snarled, ready to bite. Will it do any damage, though?

He just stood there as if I had turned him to solid stone. "You're lying," he whispered, his voice cracking slightly at the edges—a sound I had never, in all my years, heard from the iron-willed Alpha of the Blackthorne pack. "I'm not," I sobbed, pulling the small wooden box from my inner cloak pocket and pressing it into his trembling, broad hand. "She gave this to Master Kevin to pass to Liora. Look at it, Kaelen. Look at the seal." Kaelen slowly lowered his gaze to the box in his palm. His thick thumb brushed over the carved surface, opening the latch. Inside, the silver crescent moon and onyx wolf claw caught the dim morning light.

No sound came out. Horror was better than obedience. Kael dragged himself to the desk. The old Blackwood command seal sat there in its silver tray, untouched since the city started dying. His father had placed it in his hand the night he took the Alpha title. Command keeps the pack alive. Possession keeps the bond loyal. Mercy is what you give after obedience. Kael picked up the seal. It burned. Not hot. Recognizing. The system text crawled across the nearest screen. ALPHA COMMAND SEAL ACTIVE.

Is Karma a real thing? Naah! He doesn’t think so. Yes, Evy is angry now, but everything will be back to normal once he asks for an apology. He knows her. She always forgives him. And he knows that she will forgive him again. But first, he needs to give her some space and let her calm down. Once she comes around, he will ask her for forgiveness, and they will be best friends again. Finally, Evelyn Brook, his best friend, is back.

– Kurt says, losing his big smile. 11 top-of-the-range, black Mercedes vans with tinted windows stop at the border of Creek Pack. A man dressed in a black suit gets out of the car in front, and everyone else follows him. They were all dressed the same. Black jeans, and a black t-shirt with a golden and red symbol on the left side of the chest. The symbol was round. A perfect golden circle. Inside, there was a red wolf howling at the golden moon. Above, in golden letters, was written "Council" and below "Guardians".

“I’m sorry. Just stay still ok? After a few weeks, if you don’t get another whipping, your skin will be as good as new again. I got this special treatment from a shaman. It is very effective.” “Wait…” Kiara got up quickly from the hard single bed. “Is that witchcraft? Isn’t that forbidden on pack grounds? I don’t want any of that dark magic around me.” Laura sighed and rolled her eyes before pulling Kiara back to lay on her belly again. “No, Kiara. A shaman is a werewolf with knowledge of magic while filthy witches and wizards have that shit flowing through their veins. I’d never give Blackmagic to you.” Laura assured. “Good.” Kiara said.

Chapter Sixteen "I promise you guys I'm damn serious these are the same cast that were in that movie." Kiara and Cindy just stared at her and then burst out laughing so hard they were already rolling on the bed. Shelly gave a frustrated growl. She had spent thirty freaking minutes convincing these dunces that the movie Nerdy Glasses was real and after surfing YouTube they didn't find the movie instead found the same people who starred in Nerdy Glasses starring in another movie titled KARMA and they had watched it yet it was nothing like the Nerdy Glasses she'd watched with her friends. Now they thought she was hallucinating or worse still___