Black Aggie Novels & Stories

They didn’t know what they were up against. For all they knew, it may just be a pair of merry kids that were lost. Guess what. They were very wrong. Four armed teenagers, dressed in black, came out putting on evil smiles. They wore black matching uniforms that had a symbol of danger boldly placed on them. Three of them had black hair while the last one was shorter with black-blonde hair. The black-blonde had silver eyes. Silver eyes? That was something Angela was not expecting to see that day. To say the truth, she wasn’t expecting to see four dangerous teenage boys ambushing them.

: ………… Naraja was beginning to feel a weird sense as the mysterious black human-like figure’s arm started to lower Naraja to the ground with gentleness and return back to the owner’s shoulder with swift and ease. ???: “Nuh uh. I don’t think so. Get up, we are fighting even longer and even more now.” Naraja didn’t understand this feeling nor understood what was the meaning behind those words that just came out of the mysterious black human-like figures’ mouth. All that Naraja knew was that he had to stand up at this very moment, he didn’t know why nor was it a need or a want. All he knew was that he had to stand up. Naraja: “Alright, you ugly f*ck. I ain’t gonna hold back either and prepare y

His voice held a hint of suspicion, their animosity palpable. MC, known as Leon Aggrey in the business world, the CEO of Aggrey's company, had been a thorn in Aiden's side for as long as he could remember. They operated in different industries, dealing with different commodities, yet Leon always seemed to make things difficult for him, always picking a fight.

My legs felt as if they were not only giving up on me, my lungs were too. “Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” The man said, and I watched as everyone looked down at their feet before forcing myself to do the same. The Alpha passed us, but I couldn’t help but frown when I noticed that he stopped in front of me. I kept my head down, knowing not to say a word, and it wasn’t until he put his finger under my chin, raising my face, that my vision blurred.

I kneeled in front of him and gently took his hands in mine. "Only for a moment, but I'm right here with you. Use the mate bond to ease the pain and you'll be fine." I reassured. He nodded and took a deep breath. "Here goes." He sighed. "I, Elijah Black, Omega of the Midnight Pack, hereby cut all ties with the Midnight Pack and will become a Rogue." His face immediately contorted in pain and he put his hands on his head, groaning. I pressed my forehead against his and hoped that my presence might ease the pain a bit.

"Hope Black, I come from the SilverRage pack, daughter of the Wyatt and Claire Omegas. I am a Delta." My pack, the SilverRage, is considered one of the most brutal on record. Our warriors are loyal and can easily tear a neck apart without feeling remorse. All those who wish to train can start at age 5, although most join at age 8. I enlisted at age 5.

Black The Origin Chapter 42: Pursuer (2) "Can I come?" Those are the words Alkhun didn't expect. "Huh?" He was confused. Cyan Hogi was a guy who never leaves this capital. It was something he heard from rogh. "He never left the capital?" Alkhun was shocked when he first heard this and who wouldn't be from the perspective of a hundred years old immortals that just seem ridiculous. Like a child given feet but doesn't

The roads were littered with bodies, all cold and lifeless, bite marks on their necks. In the shadow stood several men, grinning at the sight of a young lady whose child had suddenly begun to cry. They licked their lips, their eyebrows arched as they walked towards her. “Let her go.” I groaned, running towards her. They didn’t stop moving, increasing their pace towards her. The thought of the lady dying with her child crowded my mind. I couldn’t let that happen. “Blood!” They chorused, walking towards her. Suddenly, someone ran towards them, lifting them from the ground and rushing them away at lightning speed. I could barely see his face, but he was darker than the rest, a red crest glowing

Jerry explained. “Dull is something I would welcome right now,” Tyson answered as he rubbed his hand down over his face. “Let’s get this show on the road. Jerry, let Aggie have the samples so she can do what she needs to do.” Jerry handed Aggie the clear specimen bag containing two vials of blood. Aggie wasted no time tearing the bag open, pulling the tubes out, and holding them to the light. After a moment of studying their appearance, she took the tube drawn the night Alpha Nicholas was admitted and popped the stopper out of it. She deeply inhaled the fragrance of the blood, wrinkling her nose at it. Her next move surprised everyone. She dipped the tip of her little finger into the tube an

Troy breathed. It was only after Paul had shifted and started to walk towards where Agyemang stood on the wide stage that the proud-looking alpha allowed his own wolf to take over. “There he is…” Jake T breathed with awed amusement when Agyemang shifted into a large jet black wolf. Black wolves were noted for their no-nonsense attitude and ferociousness. It made them even more attractive. But from Jake T’s reaction, there was clearly more than met the eye. “Damn, he’s fine.” He moaned as he sat forward.