White Out Book Novels & Stories

“Waiting for what.” “For someone to open it from the inside.” I tried to reach for the clearing, the confluence ground beneath my feet, the wolves at the compass points, the three brothers in the dawn. Nothing. The white had devoured it all, left me standing in a blank that pressed in with weight and temperature and pressure. “Explain. Fast.”

I didn’t remember much that night. But I knew for a fact that the cab ride was quick because Xavier said we should go to his place instead of mine, which was probably over half an hour away. He lived closer to Soho, and I enjoyed him speaking something dirty into my ears while we were in the car. He knew his words that made me wet. We ignored the cab driver’s judgmental gaze. It was not like we would meet him again. Life was too short to refrain and be proper on a night like this, a night when everything seemed to exist only in the moments. And I always take that one of Oscar Wild’s quotes seriously, the one he wrote that life is a moment, and one should make it always burn with the hardest

"Today, we are gathered to welcome our newest family member. Aksha Beatrix Aslenovie, the legendary white wolf. We are lucky to have her in our kingdom as we all thought that there would be no white wolf left in our world." Everyone gasped as they heard what Rozsa announced. Some are happy and cheering, but some can't believe it, including the woman beside Rozsa. She looks shocked and there's something strange in her that I can't figure out. "Are you sure that she is the one, Rozsa?" She raised her left brow.

His lips pull at the corner, showing a small, crooked smile" “You also love to read…and eat.” He chuckles. “I don’t know where you get them, but you are always coming out here with a new dessert, sharing with the deer as you read. You read everything from Hemmingway to Morrison, to Roberts. Always something though, a book ready at your command. I see it Roo, all of that and so much more.” I take a moment to let every word he’s spoken seep into my bones. He’s watched me. He knows I’m a white wolf, but he hasn’t told anyone, including his brother.

My vision grew blurry all of a sudden, a wet sensation on my cheek causing me to park the car abruptly at the side of the road. I was…crying? I wiped furiously at my cheeks, clearing away the tracks of tears that got replaced by a fresh one almost immediately. I hit the wheel of my car, letting my tears stream down my face silently. I stumbled out of the car, my wolf demanding to be let out. Not caring about how cold it was, I shed off my clothes, shifting into my wolf’s form. My wolf and I let out a pitiful howl before we took off into the woods.

Jeremy’s dark and cold expression changed. Clearly, he was convinced by what Joy said. “You’re really smart, Bae. I’m too impatient. I’ll do whatever you say. I’ll execute the plan when you say it’s time.” Then, they started shamelessly dirty talking. I hurriedly turned off the security footage, cradled my chest, leaned over the toilet bowl, and gagged. My eyes burned with such rage that they became bloodshot. I turned on the water tap and dunked my head into the water-filled basin. The feeling of asphyxiation made my head clear up.

“You mean, when Jayden accused my father and other omegas for treason because we are the only race that can do magic.” “Exactly.” Selena pointed her finger on Jeremiah. “And now there was only one omega in this kingdom, you.” Jeremiah sighed, he tried not to think too much about it and attempted to change the topic, “I found white magic books in one of the shelves here,” while pointing certain bookshelf in the second floor, “I learned it a few weeks ago, initially I just want to fad, but it actually works.” She rolled her eyes and wondered, “Hmm… I am wondering why the imperial army didn’t destroy the white magic books; do they think it was useless? Or they don’t even know it was here.”

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

Heck, I do not even know what I am complete. Upon turning 13, my life changed forever. I was not this normal, everyday human girl. I remember I was in my backyard and had pitched a tent outside. I love being outside and I love the wilderness and forests. Every chance I got, I would sleep in my tent in the backyard. My parents thought it was odd, but then they just figured I was the outdoorsy type. That night, it was a crescent moon. I was laying in my sleeping bag and reading Nancy Drew 99 steps. I loved the mystery stories. I was using my cell phone as a night light to read, and I was so caught up in the book I did not even notice at first something was off with me. I flinched, and I tried

I know for a fact that if I was truly settled and contented with what I have for the past centuries, I would have died by now. But I’m not dead, so my heart hasn’t reached it’ contentment. And while I don’t wish to see how it ends, there’s a longing curiosity inside of me that seeks to know what it is could sedate a monster like me. There was none, I thought. Until it happened. The black and white scene. Flashing an image of a school's playground with two people talking to each other. One girl and one boy, smiles on their faces as they both let the wind sway their swings.