Black Anime Ocs Novels & Stories

Before she could answer, footsteps sounded on the tower stairs, quick, uneven, and filled with fury. Otsana Blackmoon entered with her black blade in hand, her broken bracelet tied around her wrist with torn cloth. The silver crown mark beneath her skin glowed faintly, while the Blood Feather mark on her throat still burned like a bruise that breathed. She saw Ashina kneeling beside me. She saw the open book. She saw the child’s name. Her face changed. “What did you open?” she asked, and suspicion wrapped around every word before fear could show itself. Ashina stood quickly, one hand still over her stomach, and for a moment I saw two wounded women ready to blame each other because Adolphus h

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

A young girl wearing all black sat at the table laughing as a large and intimidating Alpha held another man while he complained. “Damn it, this is not funny! Put me down, you damned beast! I'm a Beta, not an Omega! Go hold Theo!” The man complained as he hit the Alpha's shoulder. The Alpha seemed unphased and kissed the angry Beta's cheek. Damien immediately stopped struggling and swooned, causing Theo to giggle.

With only a few tattered pieces remaining to cover her waist and nipples, she felt as if she were practically naked. Meanwhile, Rowan was staring. And it certainly wasn't at the Moon Crest in her hand. His gaze first landed on her bleeding hand, and then his eyes roamed over her exposed skin, taking in the bruises and marks that were taking far too long to heal because she was an Omega. She was covered in cuts and bruises, and he struggled with his emotions as his gaze repeatedly returned to her perky nipples peeking through the remnants of her shirt and the astonishing curve of her waist.

It was fucking awesome to see Ariel getting better. Damian and Kane were wrestling and play biting each other. Damian was so much fucking bigger than Kane, since he has Alpha blood I guess. And Osiris was watching us all together, the fucking largest wolf of all. Like a proud papa Alpha. "Don't let him hear you say that." Fox laughed and he ran towards Santos to play with him.

I clenched my teeth and braced myself for what I am about to witness next, only to let out a breath when the black wolf was ripped off of her and a majestic gray wolf sends him flying to the back of the cave. The gray wolf growled thunderously and he pounces at the black wolf who suddenly looked smaller compared to him. Zanicus. I could tell with his cobalt blue eyes and aura changing as he tears the wolf apart, limb by limb. When it was all over, he shifted back and quickly moved to Cora’s side. He whimpered when Cora coughed blood which slid down from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes crying blood as she clutches her stomach. “Cora?” his voice barely sounded like a whisper.

Ashly had art class with half of the Alex group members, including Alex himself, the other Sam, Monika, Pink, and Earth. Sam was a nice guy and always treated her kindly. Unlike Pink and Earth, for some unknown reason, they hated Ashly's guts. She's used to it; not many people liked her because of her being an omega. She shrugged and ignored their states and whispers. The teacher walked in, and the class became quiet.

Authority pressed against us like a storm front. I could hear them before I saw them. Boots pacing. Wolves scenting the air. Every step a challenge. The lounge door opened and there they were. Four of them, dressed in obsidian black. Sharp suits. Sharper postures. Their weapons were hidden, but not really. Wolves didn't need blades to kill. They were weapons in flesh. And in the center, seated in my chair like a throne, was Beta Osuof. He was older, but not worn. Time had made him sharper, not weaker. His salt-and-iron hair was cropped close, his jaw hard, his eyes bottomless black. Like staring into judgment.

Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Tobias glance away, while Addison stiffens. Master Ombres turns away from the windows, her arms crossed. She’s a lanky woman with black hair and the characteristic all-black eyes of a demon, which contrast her warm smile in a way that’s almost uncanny. “Thank you all for joining me,” she says, looking around the room at the surrounding students. “I’m sorry to drag you away from your free time like this, but there’s something I need from you, and I’m afraid it can’t wait.”

Hana was wet; luckily, she rescued her in time before the stone broke the last layer of protection. The black wooden card fired at Mrs. Owen frightened her, which was impossible. For Scott Hall, the black wooden card symbolized being demoted; how many years as a teacher suddenly disappeared made her unacceptable. "This child has desecrated me, Mr. O. Renci." "You sure," Mr. O. Renci asked again. "Absolutely," Owen insisted. "Show her, Black Leaf." A black bat with bright eyes appeared it flashed twice. Immediately, they slowly replayed the image of the conversation between Hana and Mrs. Owen.