White Winter By Pentatonix Novels & Stories

They had decided to start their tour, but due to the pandemic that had broken out, COVID-19, nothing seemed possible. The album had been great success, with beautiful songs and beautiful music video's. The Love Yourself story had finally come to an end, with OFF as the last ending mv. White Swan was just dope, them with wings and all just took me back to the Wing's era. Then there were the others songs and boy they were sooo awesome! I literally cried when I heard We are Heathens: The One. I was so proud of them for all they had done. Not to forget Friends, a song by Jules and Victor, dedicated to their friendship.

Black's POV "Wow." White said as he stared at the school's entrance, which had extravagant decorations. "This is a school festival, right?" "I guess so." I replied. I don't know what White sees, but everything that I could see was just monochrome. I'm sure these decorations make people feel festive or something, but I guess that's gonna be impossible for me. 'Should we go inside?" White asked. "Ah, yeah. Where do we give the tickets though?"

As long as they're together, everything will just be fine, and nothing in this world could ever separate them. ================================ Half a year have passed. Francine took a deep calming breath as the church door opens. She can see the long aisle, and many guests are looking at her, watching her every move... As soon as she steps inside the church, her favorite song, "Beautiful in White" by Shane Filan started playing. She almost cried when she saw Astley holding a microphone, while singing the lyrics of the song... "So as long as I live I love you Will have and hold you You look so beautiful in white

Soon, old scandals resurfaced, banks withdrew loans, partners abandoned ship, and reporters besieged the mansion. Kirk updated me. "Richard blames it all on Olive, saying she colluded with outsiders to drain the company. Liam and Neal have cut ties with the Winters and are being hunted by Richard's enemies." I paused on a page—an equity certificate for a biotech company my mother owned. In my past life, Richard had obsessed over it but couldn't unlock its technological secrets. I closed the file. "Time to let him know what it feels like to lose everything." Three days later, the Winters Group declared bankruptcy.

But the moment I looked up, I froze completely at the reflection in the mirror. The bizarre wolf ears from last night were gone, and my eyes had returned to their original black. However, my hair... all of my previously black hair had permanently turned a stark, snowy white. Not only that, it had abruptly grown a significant amount—thick, voluminous, and flaring out with a wild, untamed nature.

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.”

I looked behind and saw Leroy and the two were walking towards us. "Hey Snow, Hey man." Said Dax and I couldn’t help but glance at Eion beside him who just nodded his head in the direction of Luke, glancing at me briefly before diverting his gaze. I decided to just leave it for a while. Just then, the song changed. “Good morning and goodnight I wake up at twilight It's gonna be alright We don't even have to try It's always a good time.” Good time by Owl City ft. Carly Rae Jepsen blasted through the speakers. Yeah, just like the song says, it's a good time. I bobbed my head to the tune, lost from the song.

Her voice was like angels singing. “Little Dove,” Adrien said as she started to walk away, her head snapped around to face us. “My father used to call me White Dove, until he banished us.” She muttered, more to herself than to us. “What?” I said. Banished? What was she talking about? “Sorry, I shouldn’t have said that out loud. I sometimes forget to use my inside voice, but it brought back a memory. Well, a dream." “What is your name?” I asked her as I saw a woman walk out. She gasped when she saw who we were.

She'd selfishly ignored it again and again. Overwhelmed with regret, Yvonne kept calling and messaging him. [Jason, please answer the phone. I truly know I was wrong. I admit I've been a terrible person. Please give me a chance to make it up to you.] [ I won't have anything to do with any of them ever again. I swear I'm telling the truth.] [Jason, please.] She cried, begged, and carried on like someone completely desperate. But that entire night, Jason remained unreachable.