White Master Novels & Stories

The white man was so excited that he went to the door to welcome Master. However, the white man who came in from the door suddenly raised his hand high and slapped the white man in the face. The slap resounded through the whole auction house and directly stunned the white man.

Only in this way could he temporarily appease the other party and get permission to participate in the large auction. “Old Master Whitlock, I know what you are asking, but I'm afraid I will have to disappoint you. I don't have a strong background and I’ve always practiced with my master. I was only recently released to learn through experience. As for where my master is, I’m sorry, but I can’t tell you,” David replied.

This girl is just digging her own grave. The old butler was about to leave when in the next second... he was dumbfounded. How could that be..? Maezhei was about to retreat when in the next second, she saw Little White's furry and meaty paw extended toward her… Maezhei blinked. Little White agreed? That simple?! Her Great White would not let her because their paws are extremely sensitive. If she wanted to touch Great White's, she had to find a fortuitous day and cleanse herself with a bath… And it all still depended on luck…

She inhaled deeply. "Increase the A.C." She heard Ice Pick order. What?! That's going to kill her. She wanted to plead but kept herself mute. She has vowed not to beg him anymore whatsoever. He doesn't even care if she was okay or not as all he did was mind his business and faced his client. "I want to order eighty kilos of cocaine (white magic), the demands are high and that is why I came personally to place my order." The client, Mr. Kowalski spoke while Ice Pick sat on a couch with his legs crossed.

I had to get to the bottom of this. “White Wolf, Alpha? Is it possible that it was the white wolf?’ I remember the tales that go on about the last white wolf and the special gift she has. Is that wolf even real? Or just a part of those fables. I sighed, knowing I wasn’t getting anywhere like this. I needed some time alone to think. “Thank you Jacob, you may leave now,” I dismissed him.

Chapter five The car halted at the front of the warehouse, a bouncer came out of the car and open the door for his boss to come out Austin Hernandez came out, as good-looking as he is, with those flawless muscles, those perfect lips, and a seductive body He has a demon in him, it's no little monster, the monster is bigger than anyone could imagine He looks furious and angered, for the past three days he has been trying to capture the mule…he always knows that there has always been a burro among his men And now, the mule has been taken hold of, this mule has killed many of his men, but it all ceases today Nobody tangles with him and stays alive, he slaughters without clemency and has no guilt

he states confidently. I sigh with relief. This is going way easier than I thought. I thank the Moon Goddess for Jace, I was already preparing for his anger and disappointment. “But Enrick, you do know that white wolves are emissaries from Selene? They are often top rankings or wolves on a special mission.” Jace is no longer smiling, his face is serious, he is now totally my Beta and protector of the pack. “She was paired to you by the Moon Goddess?” he asks for confirmation. I nod in agreement.

After all, all kinds of capital were here, the leaders were present, and there was also an Elder Whitebrow. This Ms. Cromwell was probably going to get the short end of the stick today. Amelia didn't back down at all. Instead, there was a hint of mockery on her beautiful face. Suddenly, she asked a random question: "No wonder people outside say that even though Elder Whitebrow and Master Cloudwalker are both grandmasters, Elder Whitebrow is still a bit less skilled than Master Cloudwalker. I didn't get what the difference was before, but now I see it."

My father said. "We think we should set up a marriage between you and the Spanish Mafia." My Grandfather said. "No." Came Adriens voice before I could even open my mouth to say anything. "He needs to be married so he can take over." "And I will be, but not to the Daughter of the Spanish Mafia. I have waited this long to find the White Dove; I will wait as long as it takes for her to be ready." I told him. "You have to understand." Alek started.

Well, they were being chased, but not by a lunatic, by something more mysterious. It was a man, walking on both his arms and his legs. Its bones were popped up in a way that made him look very much like an animal. Its teeth were like those of a wolf, but it had no claws to be named a werewolf. “Blood!” The man yelled, running on his arms and legs, penetrating the building he had crawled out of. Boom!! He had smashed a pillar like a cube of sugar, the house barely balanced with the remaining two pillars. A woman rushed out to the balcony, checking to see what had happened. Upon reaching the railings attached to the balcony, the man smashed the middle pillar, the woman falling right down.