White Night Fury Name Novels & Stories

Irish: “They approached me, said that if I join them, I can save my family from the loss. And so, I did. I was given the codename, White. It’s the codename for the females in the business.” Luke: “L-Black here is?” Irish: “Levy, our classmate.” Luke: “Did you recruit him, or was he there before you?” Irish: “He was already part of them before I joined.” Luke: “So, they name the males as Black and the females as White.” Irish: “Yes. But Levy and I’s boss is Indigo.” Luke: “Right. It’s here in the file; you have called him twice. His number is untraceable.”

He sees me smiles and responds mischievously. "No, I'm fine at the moment," I nod and leave even more nervous than when I entered. I walk into the kitchen and into the office, where Pit has another order list in hand. “What's up Nisha?” he asks when he sees my face. “Who is Dark?” I ask, what happens next alarms me. The list falls from her hands and the color in her face vanishes completely, she opens her eyes wide and says in barely a whisper. “Where have you heard that name?” I hesitate for a moment.

One such thing was Damien; he was out there somewhere, looking for me and hunting me for some unknown reason. But tonight has shown me one important thing. It has shown me that the safest place for me now is the Kingdom of the White Vampires. They are called White Vampires because of their fair skin. Damien is an evil wolf who does not give up easily, so I know he must still be hunting for me. And if the Wolves who attacked me are truly sent by him, then I am right.

“Wyvern Peak dispatched an urgent order for Draco to lead his troop to Isle 416 following the incident. However, it was already too late and the results were immutable. All the members of Fury’s troop had fallen in the line of duty and their bodies have yet to be retrieved from the island.” Fury? “Fury?” Gracia was instantly stunned upon seeing the news because she knew that her sister’s moniker was Fury. “Ahhhhh!” She screamed in shock and hurriedly pulled out her phone to call her sister. Yet, her call could not be connected. She then discovered that there was a text sent to her phone ten days ago. It was from her sister.

There were some other details as well for some of them but not all. “What…?” Dad reached out and pointed to a line near the bottom of the page. My heart sunk and shattered onto the floor. “Riley Nero White, male omega. Age, sixteen. Purchased from Presa Negra Pack.” Jake read off the details, stunned. “Presa Negra? That’s…Black…” Jake brought up his phone. “Black Fang pack. He was at the Black Fang pack…aren’t they notorious for…destroying their own pack members?”

To sit there was to be the alpha of alphas and he needed that badly, for a million reasons, but especially for one. “I try not to think about Eldarna too much,” he responded. “We have been practicing. I am thinking we have bigger problems.” Nate dropped his glass, he needed to hear everything Avan had to say “What problems?” “There’s a white wolf here.” He waited to get a reaction from Nate but when he didn’t, he knew Nate had already heard “You’ve heard.” He said. “You decided a white wolf with no rank should attend to council members. You should know it will be the talk of the pack for as long as it will take them to find something more interesting to talk about.”

Tonight was the hunt, and she was both the predator and the storm. Nyxara Vale—the White Wolf, reborn, unstoppable, ravenous—had risen from the ashes. And she would make certain that every moment they had tried to bury her was unearthed, dragged into the light, and remembered for the reckoning it deserved.

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

I smirked seeing his fear moved up to him. "Now we can do this the easy way and you won't have to suffer." I went on. "Why were you here?" “We had orders." He replied almost instantly. "From who?" "I...I... I s..swear ...I..I.. don’t ..kn.know his name. He just told us to keep tabs on someone." "Who is that someone?" "Aurora White." That did the work. Hell is about to break loose. They dare try taking my mate away from me! I kicked him hard where the sun doesn't shine. He cowered in pain before I grabbed his throat to strangle him.

"Do you know who I am?" He nodded. "You're London knight, Alpha King, and Lycan superior. You're a legend, with your wolf… the white conqueror." I chuckled. Not many people knew Fuyu's name, and I loved it like that. His nickname was something he preferred to sit on the lips of many. His name was reserved to a few, mostly to those he was going to give the privilege of knowing the name of the one who killed them or the one who's eventually to kill them.