Air Monarch Black Novels & Stories

Xareth’s voice cracked through the room like lightning splitting a tree. In one swift motion, he seized her by the throat and lifted her clean off the ground. Her legs flailed mid-air, her fingers clawing desperately at his hand. “I warned you,” he growled, low and lethal. “If you dare meddle in my affairs again, or defy my rule, I’ll send you back to the Black Abyss.” The Black Abyss? Even through the pain clouding my thoughts, that phrase echoed in my mind. People say cruel things when they're angry, but that didn’t sound like a metaphor. That sounded like a place.

The dark hair, the hair on his face doing absolutely nothing to hide the strength of his jaw or how full his lips were. When I had first met Colton, he had been gorgeous. But gorgeous didn’t even cover him now. And the darkness in his eyes only added to it. “Yeah I know your mum kid, she’s like royalty around here. Everyone knows of her. Your grandad used to be president of the Black Aces.” He patted his chest, and my eyes skimmed over the badges here. Sergeant at Arms. Interesting but not entirely surprising.

She sniffs the air and that’s when I’m hit with his scent. Reign sets off in his direction, she’s fast so we caught up quickly. Is the second time I have seen Maddox and I don’t think I will get used to how stunning he is. His huge, like all Alphas, and his fur is black, jet-black, even darker than Reign’s fur. If this wasn’t a game, I wouldn’t dare to attack him. He looks as if he could snap your neck without blinking.

says Machiv, "I admit it's fun to know, but being tested on it has me on my heels." "Speaking of," I say as I glance at his hair, "did you try to destroy you hair?" "You could say," says Machiv as he takes my joke with a smile. Machiv until recently in his hair had the lavender tips. It wasn't much, but it was there and looked pretty cool. I've never seen people with colored hair that seemed to have a halthy and tasteful appearance. Some way or another it seemed to always be overpowering and too much. Machiv's hair with the lavender tips though were balanced, with the black and calm cool lavender balancing anc complementing one another. Though today, it's obvious that he decapitated all the

Gasps erupted around the road. “What—” “No way—” My breath came in ragged bursts as I slowly turned my head. Out of the corner of my eye I saw them. Wings. Massive wings arched behind me, their feathers shimmering in the sunlight. But they weren’t the shimmering white tones of angels. They were black. Not just dark. Black as midnight. I heard someone choke behind me. “That’s not possible,” one of the mages whispered. “She’s not—” “Those aren’t angel wings.”

Mac looked surprised. "I just had the car cleaned today, Young Mistress. The car wash even recommended a new fragrance." He reached for a small bottle with a diffuser cap. "They said it's one of their best-selling scents." Before Belle could protest, he held it out for her to smell. The reaction was immediate. Belle's face turned pale. "Ahwk—" She quickly covered her mouth and turned away. "Young Mistress!" Mr. Mac's eyes widened in alarm. "Are you alright?"

"A long time ago, someone just like you existed, your ascendant. She was an avian hybrid and you look just like her. Though she was kind, she birthed an insatiable monster; an avianwolf. He hunts down humans, phoenixes, werewolves and even ravens and feeds on them." "We might look alike or even identical, but we're two different people. She gave birth to a monster doesn't mean I'm going to." Emily's words caused his gaze to drift from the window and he turned to her. "How old are you?" He asked. "Nineteen." "Have you found your mate?" He asked and Emily frowned slightly. "Mate?" she asked. Blake sighed, "Can't believe you don't know all this." The emergency beep started blowing, and it alert

“You of all people who assume it would be a good idea to wear your cold clothes outside of your Pack. Some of us live in civilisation.” “That’s an interesting notion coming from you.” Kaden didn’t get a chance to bite back, as someone else waltzes through the door. Dressed in all black, Alpha Noah walks in, dark hair shaded around his forehead. His eyes almost seem to pierce right through my soul, just like the last time I saw him. They are almost like pure emerald gems encapsulated within his irises. “Kaden, Malik, Brielle,” he greets, striding in, hands shoved in his pockets. Everyone turns to look at him. I’m glad Ren had Noah invited. He comes across the most mature out of the group, des

Aries sighed from his lower lip and nodded. “Supposed to, but guess what, I was summoned by the demon again?” He replied and put his stuff on his table. He heard him cackle. “Wishing you good luck, bro.” “Ha! Thanks tho.” Aries intended to put sarcasm in his words before he left the table and head to the Chief Editor’s Office. He breathed deeply, knocked at the door before he entered the office. The black swivel chair that was facing outside the huge window turned to face at the newcomer. Sitting was a man in his early sixties, white hair, wrinkled skin, and frail hooded eyes that seemed to have a lot of things hidden inside.

Daisy replied with a straight face. "I'm surprised your lazy ass thought of dropping me off at the office doesn't fit right," I teased, hoping to get more out of her, but Daisy's grip tightened on the stirring wheel. An awkward silence spread in the car for a few minutes as I stared at her and the road ahead. "You know the Alphas of the Blackmoon, Alpha Xavier and Alpha Kai. "They are not here only to merge business deals but to find the mystery behind their father's killing," Daisy said, her face grim.