Ziva Paperwhite Novels & Stories

“ We saw Merilla pass through with a young woman. She had snow-white hair and eyes as blue as the sky.” The description made my heart skip a beat. Who was this girl? Why had Merilla, Luka’s mate, brought her here from the human kingdom? How had she been able to pass through the barrier that separated our worlds? The questions buzzed in my mind like angry bees.

She took out the memory card inside with a frown and inserted it into the tablet that she always brought with her. She accessed her tablet and opened the only file saved in the memory card. It took only a glance for Violet to bolt up in shock. "Whitney!" A tiny voice escaped Violet's mouth. Her eyes were still as she stared at the screen. On the screen, Whitney had her eyes slightly closed with a ghastly pale face. Someone had bent down and carried her. Violet couldn't see who that person was, but he was awfully familiar. He was an assassin, just like her.

I was living for revenge. I waited until midnight, when the pack village was completely asleep and the patrols were focused on the outer borders. I couldn't leave my brothers here like this. I carried them, one by one, into the deep woods behind our cabin, near the hidden clearing where our parents were buried. I didn't have a shovel. I didn't have any tools. But I didn't need them. As the last surviving White Wolf, a royal lineage of pure power, there was a hidden, monstrous strength buried deep inside me. I fell to my knees in front of my parents' old, overgrown graves and began to dig into the earth with my bare hands.

A large white blanket, decorated with push cushions in pastel and ocean-inspired colours. In the centre, a low wooden table is adorned with a vase of fresh flowers—white lilies—and a few seashells scattered across its surface. A chilled bucket of sparkling wine sits nearby, along with a small basket filled with snacks. “So beautiful,” I mutter. “Guess what?” Zack asks from behind. I turn around. “I decorated all this on my own,” he winks. I frown confusedly. “But- You woke up at 11 pm” I blink. I’m still confused.

Elise asked with trepidation. “I’m not sure, really,” Elizabeth said. “He’s handsome and very attentive, but there are times when he has such a faraway and dark look on his face. I have heard whispers of things that went on while he was out west that concern me.” “Whispers about what things?” Elise asked with genuine curiosity. “There is a rumor that he fell in love with a whore called the Paper Widow, but because she was a whore he wouldn’t have her. What do you think they mean by calling her the Paper Widow? It seems an odd name,” Elizabeth said.

"These are all we've got." Even though I didn't get exactly what I was looking for, I still stumbled a couple of things I found useful. Zoe, not so much. "They're something." I mumbled, trying to find the right word. The items were no more than a couple of paintbrushes, more painting, an old jewelry box that wouldn't open without a key and a stack of clean white papers. In the midst of the dust that rid the entire storage, the sheets of paper remained pristine, its White pages without even a scratch or a speck of dust. Its edges were sharp and if I didn't handle them carefully, I would have gotten a paper cut, and a really deep one at that too. Of all our spoils from our storage raid, the wh

After Zeke bid 1.1 billion, Graham felt that he should raise the bar too, otherwise, he would lose this precious chance to obtain the Rejuvenating Pill. Thus, he gritted his teeth and said, “Since Mr. White has already bid 1.1 billion, I offer 1.2 billion.”

Sylvia whispered. Sylvia felt like her head was spinning when Tanya pushed her shoulders down toward the bed. She was embarrassed to know that her friend could see her most intimate places so clearly. Sylvia gasped when she heard the lid of the bottle pop open, and gasped again when the cool liquid touched her quivering sphincter. "Try to relax," Tanya murmured helpfully.

"Greetings…" "You don't believe me, do you? Take a look at this." Black White knew what Chase and his group were thinking. He grabbed something in the air, and a black and white book appeared in his hand. He placed it in front of Chase and the others. "What's this? Chase looked at the cover of the black and white book. The words 'Book of Life and Death' were printed on it. "The Book of Life and Death?!" He was surprised. Walter and Barry gulped. Was that really the Book of Life and Death?