White Master Novels & Stories

The gloomy atmosphere stayed for some time before one of the Hall Masters asked, "White Horse, did the Sect Master say his last words before you left?" Sigh! White Horse took a deep breath; he slowly stood up and looked around before announcing in pain, "Sect Master’s last wish was for me to be the next Sect Master." There was complete silence in the hall as everyone looked at White Horse dubiously. White Horse was not the most powerful among the four Guardian Kings and his ability was not particularly outstanding. Why would Chester name him the next Sect Master? That seemed to be a decision made in haste.

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.

" He asked his eyes threatening to bulge out of his sockets. "No my Lord, it isn't your own Master Damien, it is another Master" Galene muttered fearfully and quickly wiped off the name on the drawing. "Another Master? Which other master bears Damien?" He asked pinning his gaze on her. "The mas...master in my grandmother's stories" Galene stuttered swallowing hard and pinning her gaze to the floor. "The master Damien in your grandmother's stories have horns and ugly, why does it bear my name? Master Damien asked again enjoying the fear in her eyes.

My heart sinks as I come to the realisation that this is the master bedroom of Saint. As I step into the luxurious black and white bathroom, I’m instantly surrounded by a sense of timeless elegance and sophistication. The monochrome decor seems to transport me to a bygone era where attention to detail was paramount and luxury defined the essence of everyday living. The bright, gleaming white marble floors blend seamlessly with the rich, dark walls to create an atmosphere of refined elegance, while the carefully placed lighting fixtures gently illuminate each corner of the room.

White & CO is a fashion house owned by Carol White, a very talented fashion designer who made White & CO very famous in the country for the last twenty years and has always been the number one fashion house sought after by fashion activists and has become customer—world celebrity. Not everyone can become a member of this famous fashion house because, apart from the goods they produce being made by hand and in limited forms, the price that must be paid by those who want to become a member of the White & CO fashion house is not tiny. Only thirty-four thousand dollars to register as an exclusive member there and access is not open to everyone, only people who are considered influential and able

Zeus said to me. "I am not going to mate with a low level Omega that would be bad for my soon to be pack" I said to Zeus. Then quickly pushed him to the back of my mind hushing him up, all of a sudden all my senses were on high alert. I smelt a wolf, I came to a complete stop, and I looked around but couldn't see anyone around me. I slowly crept around to an opening in the woods, that's when I saw the most beautiful white wolf ever seen. she was just laying down beside the pond. Impossible I thought to myself I've never seen a white wolf no one would believe me. "I can not connect with her it's like there's no soul in her, no one to talk to" Zeus said.

He turned and pointed at Grandmaster, then pointed at a picture that Mason Rivers was present. Mr White was confused. He looked at the picture and looked at Grandmaster, they were two different people. He did not understand what Emille was trying to say. "He is Mason Rivers!" Emille yelled. Mr White's eyes bulged open.

I added. Pauline happily clapped her hands, “Yes! The master is very great at managing a lot of things, nothing gets in his way,” I stopped after hearing her say those words, “W-What did you just say?” “The master is the CEO of the White Pearl Company, the most influential company around the city!” To be continued…

They're just an inch close to us when a white wolf with a dark brown stripe on his back intercepts them, standing in front of Jayden and me. Jayden heaves a sigh of relief. “Just right on time, Phil, thanks”. Phil? I've never seen Phil's wolf before. He's almost as large as Jayden, and he's a great white too, though the dark brown stripe on his back shows that he's lower than the greatest white, who is sometimes called the grand master. Seth and the other brothers quickly join Phil, forming a shield for Jayden and I. Jayden lowers me to the ground.

I could tell that he was going to say something extremely stupid, so I tensed. "You'll fit in with the other incompetent people we are...sharing housing with." I punched his and glared at him. If this guy was close to the Master, he was going to get us in trouble. He passed me a dirty look before averting his gaze to the fire. "Your 'Master', as you call him, has his reasons for the people he chooses. Just as he has his reasons for having you. I've known him practically my entire life. Odd man, but gets his results." I suppose he had a point. Still annoying none the less. No one would understand the dark and twisted ways of life like we did. Our lives where filled with dark irony, something