Azari Black Panther Novels & Stories

Drake was so frustrated that he didn’t know where to vent his anger. He has seen fear in people, especially in his enemies but seeing the fear of Emily; it seems like she saw him as a monster. He’s an Alpha, the king of the Blue Moon pack. The powerful of all, but he stopped just because he saw Emily’s tears? Damn it! He could feel that there was something different about the girl. He could feel a foreign attraction towards her that he couldn’t explain. What angered him more was that she was emotionally and mentally weak.

“Caelum, Jack. Kiran said there was an intruder on the trial grounds, but I don’t see any intruder or Kiran. Why is it just you two?” To avoid suspicion, Andrius said with great sadness, “Sect Leader, the intruder is a black panther. The panther is extremely fast and powerful. Kiran thought that his armor could protect him and stayed behind to cover our retreat, but he was slain by the panther.” Andrius deliberately spoke slowly and in a low voice to pretend that he was seriously injured. Then, Caelum also ‘coughed’ twice and spat out a wad of blood, looking severely injured.

, Pashika asked her Mohini's eyes widened and she nodded her head soft. "Why do you think of Lucifer?", Pashika asked Mohini who looked up at Pashika's face and replied in a low voice, "He is criminal. A gangster. A murder" Pashika laughed but her laugh was dark like her code name, BLACK SHADOW. Arjun squeezed her shoulder softly to calm her down but She was unable to control her emotions that time.

Hazel shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her curiosity now growing, urging her to dig deeper for answers. "Well, if it was a worldly introduction," he mused, "I would have approached it differently. But now that you're acquainted with our existence..." He paused, allowing his gaze to stay on her as if weighing her reaction. "I am Zain Black, son of James and Jenna Black, leaders of the Red Moon Pack." he declared, leaving no room for doubt. "You have met my family, and soon you will get to know about my pack.”

’ I jump half a mile and almost drop dead of a heart attack. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” He smiles at me, looking daunting and obviously impressed with his sinister prowess when lurking around in the partially lit apartment. I just eye roll at him as I try to calm my erratic heart and weak limbs. Panther comes to mind. He has the silent, confident walk of a ferocious black beast in the shadows. Wearing what looks like a form-fitting work out tee over sweatpants. Modern day ninja or cold assassin. “Don’t you use beds?” I ask sarcastically, still recovering from my minor stroke as he moves out of the way to let me pass. I lift the milk jug out before I head for the counter past him to

Perhaps, I thought, this panther was sent to me as a sign to find a way to protect the ones that were most important to me: Catalina and my unborn child. Placing my hand on her belly, Catalina and I exchanged an uncertain glance, a silent promise to protect our newborn from the shadows of the past. I held the panther close to my chest, and with a newfound resolve, I set out on a quest to uncover the truth one piece at a time. As we walked up the stairs, I couldn't help but wonder if I was destined for success or failure?

Jayden notices how nervous I am and chuckles, “Don't worry. You won't have to talk to him, Keira. You’ve got us.” I stay silent. The image of his dark eyes is still in my mind. He looks elegant, quiet and mysterious. “What's his name?” I ask. “No one knows his name,” answers Jayden. “He is only known as the Black Tiger.” My first day at the agency was better than I expected. Jayden and Vicky didn’t leave me for a second because apparently it was difficult for newbies to adapt to this new life, especially after committing a murder. They know that I think about Jacob and Julia all the time when I get the chance to be alone. So, they are making sure to always talk to me and make me forget about

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

I'll drop them off along with her car and phone. Zander: Fuck that, forget it. I’ll buy her stuff this weekend. Oliver: You won’t be able to get stuff in time for school. You know how she gets when she misses class. I waited for what seemed like forever, pacing in my bedroom for Blackwood to give me an answer. I know I was going against my pack right now. If I did this, I could potentially be exiled the same way. King had no fucking proof that anything ever happened with Zander and Asleigh. There have been attacks everywhere lately, small ones, one wouldn’t think so significant, but there has been a pattern. We believe the person or persons are looking for someone and for King to exile Ash l

The ringing sound of the doorbell follows. “Coming!” I get up and head to the door to find out who it is and what the person wants. I can't think of anyone who will be at the door this late at night. “How can I help you?” I question, scanning the unfamiliar figure I meet behind the door. His All-black clothing makes me instantly suspicious of him. “Are you Valery Hale?” The stranger asks back with his hands behind his back. How does he know my name? “Yes. How can I help you?” I ask again, still trying to decode his intentions.