You The Radiance White Novels & Stories

Each hue is made more pretty by the brilliant white of the crests, drawing the eye away from the cloudless sky. The cool water laps at her feet, fizzing and bubbling like brine. Even though the sun is beating on her back, beaming in her eyes, she can't help but smile as the wind caresses her face. Waves ahead roar and roll down, crashing onto the shore with a soft hiss; peeling away at the deep bronze sand beneath her feet. Without hesitation, she plunges into the blue-green water. A chill surges through her, but a small wave washes it away.

The heels were just the right height—not toweringly tall, but not too short either—a perfect balance that promised both grace and comfort. The surface of the shoes shimmered under the soft lights, catching every glint and reflecting it back with a subtle brilliance. The white hue was pristine, like freshly fallen snow on a winter morning, adding a pristine quality to the shoes. Each step would surely leave a trail of enchantment, with the tiny sparkles embedded in the material twinkling with every movement.

Xiuan bent low and looked at our reflection. "Nothing new," Xiuan said inside my mind, sounding utterly satisfied. "I am beautiful as ever." But I, Xian'na, watching from inside, gasped. The wolf staring back was not the dull gray or brown of the pack wolves. It was a terrifying, perfect pure white, like freshly fallen snow under the sun, with streaks of glowing silver running through the thick fur. Our eyes were not the gold of Goddess power, but a deep, stunning blue—the color of the ocean under the moonlight. I was unique. I was royal. I was holy.

I let out a purr, closing my eyes as he rubbed the back of my ears. “I have never seen this before, Damien,” Dante said, his face serious. He was about to reply, but Julius ran back to us with a huge ass mirror. “Where do you even get that?” Richard asked. “The omegas. They have a couple,” he said, standing the mirror. Damien stood up, and I was looking at myself in the mirror. At first, I looked quietly, then I bent my head, rubbing my eyes on my paw to make sure I was not dreaming. I looked up again, and I wasn’t dreaming. I am white, completely white, and huge. I walked closer to the mirror to take a better look, even though I see clearly. I turned around, trying to spot another colour, b

The Transition: The White Void Elara woke up to a sky that was not a sky. It was a vast, endless expanse of shimmering violet and gold, like the inside of a massive pearl. There was no sun, yet everything was bathed in a soft, ethereal light. She lay on a bed of white sand that felt like powdered diamonds, the air smelling of ancient roses and something else—something cold and metallic. "You’re finally awake," a voice said. Elara sat up, her head spinning. Her hair, once dark, was now shot through with streaks of pure white—the physical mark of the energy she had expended to close the rift.

ALL: Yes! MAYA: Very well then (smiles) 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥 ROSE: Anya! I found something (held a shiny white Crystal) ANYA: That crystal sure is blinding white. ROSE: No, it's like a Ruby, a diamond. ANYA: A diamond? A Ruby? Take your pick (observed the tree close to her) ROSE: More like a diamond?

Had I left my hands on the stone a second longer, there would be welts crossing my palms. ‘That—that doesn’t seem good.’ Rayna whined, a long low sound in my head. The colors in the stone continued swirling, but the pure shade of white became more evident, overriding the other colors. Not even a second later, a flash of blinding light poured from the stone. I stumbled back; my arm raised as I shielded my eyes against the harsh light.

I narrowed my eyes to stare at it, not sure if what I was seeing was real or something else. “What is it?” Sebastian asked, but then he looked down and saw it, too. A dancing, flickering light began to wind its way around the ring on his finger until it was glowing a brilliant white. It wasn’t hot to the touch, but it was the purest white light I’ve ever seen. Then, it flashed over to the ring on my hand, my mother’s ring. All of the jewels around the ring lit up, one at a time, glowing in whatever color they happened to be. The most magnificent red, blue, green, and purple lights joined with the white light from the other ring until it was so bright we could hardly see.

Zerina hissed, stunned. "I don’t know. Past or future?**" "Hard to tell with the magic here. But... I think it’s the past." Behind me, a sound. I turned, bracing. The white wolf. She padded forward, luminous against the gore, her coat unblemished. Her eyes held galaxies. In one blink, she was gone. In her place stood a woman. Radiant. Hair the color of moonlight fell past her knees, shimmering as if woven from starlight. Her white dress floated around her, untouched by the blood below. She walked as though the earth dared not touch her.

I looked at myself, speechless at my beautiful glamour. "Alpha Knight made an outstanding choice when he decided on these gold laced knee boots for you and to match it up with this none button crisp transparent white shirt, embroidered with this gold adornment. This piece is a two-set limited edition pack which implies that it’s only made for you and Alpha Knight in this world,” Maya explains as usual. My white hair is all curled and tied to the back making my bangs highlight my face. I look undoubtedly beautiful.