White Swan Patronus Novels & Stories

Whitey purred, “Meow—?” Alex said, “What comes next is inappropriate for kittens.” Whitey shook its head and objected. ‘I’m not a kitten. I’m a cat demon that has lived for a very long time.” However, its despicable master directly grabbed it and threw it out of the teleportation portal. Phoenix blinked as she asked, “How do I do it?” “It requires mouth-to-mouth infusion to pour the Witch Origin.” “Just say it directly if you want to take advantage of me as if I didn’t let you kiss me.” The woman rolled her eyes.

Gemma asked, her hands now ice cold, her breath choppy “Oh pumpkin!” Carrie hugged Gemma close to her and whispered quietly in her ear “You are the last white wolf of that line. The day after you were born, when we went to see you in hospital; You changed into a white wolf…..a pure white wolf pumpkin. You had no colour on you except an iridescent white coat” Holding Gemma’s shaking body, Carrie looked into her eyes, her own watering and overflowing onto her cheeks “I am you’re Vo-Suie and you my angel, are the Astrid White Princess, the last princess of both Fae and Wolf and the rightful ruler of ALL the supernaturals”

Great. Aye it is normal for wolves to not care that they were bare but right now I was not fond of the thought of unmated females seeing what belonged to me. I squinted and spoke in tongues. Quickly his form was covered with new clothes. Smiling in satisfaction I turn back to my task and pulled out the potion bottle I was looking for. It was white with a resemblance of smoke inside. It was the soul of a young female banshee that I trapped inside not too long ago.

There was a guard before her father's study, and the guard began to say something to her, but she ignored him and walked inside to her father sitting on his desk, scratching with his pen, leaving inked words on a document. "You mustn't go," Anna said and felt the hand of the guard behind her. Her father looked up at her, and curtly nodded, the guard released his hold of her and withdrew out of the room. Lord White, they called him. He was the only man Anna knew who did things rationally, acting on patience, and true justice. His leadership on Crest Hill after all had kept the people from the notorious Baron's men. But now, the Baron's men seemed more persistent, and were beginning to ask so

A flock of Slaughter butterflies flew with Cent, guiding her to the person waiting for her beyond the borderline of the Malevolent territory and Ambivalent territory. THE TWIGS snapping announced the arrival of Merlin. His strides were steadfast as he approached the newly arrived Maleficent, folded her wings at her back. The shadow of her horns loomed before the purple-clad wizard. “What’s with you wizards and your color-coded robes?” Maleficent tilted her head to the side as she tilted her head to the side. Curiosity dripped from her voice as she was genuinely curious about it, especially when she remembered the maroon-robed witch and her yellow-robed witch.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

They walk into the witches layer and it looks like they are unaware of the unwanted visitors who have invited themselves into their premise. The beasty alpha walk in with grace and he didn't fret about anything he walk in his human form but his eyes were still red, it looks like the beast gave the body but not the mind. They were about to move when they heard a pop sound they turn to see the white witch Saphira. Saphira is the white witch who is powerful and has white hair.

Levi finally uttered, offering Wyatt an apologetic smile. "There are many white wolves." Hank laughed, shaking his head, like this information was of no use, but like Wyatt, I knew that was not the case. "No, there are many white furred wolves, but few actual white wolves, who descend from Selene, with powers like Emmy's. In fact, there is only one alive at the moment. And that is:" "Emmy." I nodded, my eyes closing as I yet again took a deep breath counting to five before I let it out.

"Haven't you been paying attention in classes?" I wasn't even allowed to attend classes. After I got to the Redwood pack and was moved to the basement, I wasn't allowed to go to school with the other Pups. My silence seemed to answer his question. "Her name is Scarlet Locke. The first pure white witch ever seen in centuries. A prophecy was told that she would unite the Werewolves, Vampires and Witches together. But she died eighteen years," He said. My eyes widened. "During Bellum Mortis?"

Of course, he couldn’t let anyone else join in; after all, he—and only he—was allowed to have fun there. The White-Winged Ring Bearer stood up and snapped his fingers; at that moment, a white light appeared before him. The white light transformed into a tiny fairy with white hair and white wings, her gaze appearing completely lifeless. But the way she bowed her head to the White-Winged One made it clear she understood that the person before her was the master she was meant to serve. Upon seeing the little fairy, the White-Winged One’s smile brightened; he snapped his fingers, and another figure appeared before his eyes. He created five fairies at once, each of a different color—a clear indic