Black Anime Ocs Novels & Stories

he gritted his teeth. Drake sighed. “No, let me deal with those punks!” he hissed. “I’m the one they needed, and I want to face those idiots and kill them barely with my hands.” He gritted his teeth and looked at rouges. “Oh, well, well, well. . .” A rouge in a black cloak appeared and said,” . . . how are you alpha? Why are you rushing back to your royal house?” Drake’s fists crumpled. “Don’t talk and let me kill you, punk!” he growled.

The lingering effects of the wolf's bane caused her to appear disoriented. The protective barrier finally broke. Before Francis could reach me, a black, furry figure pulled him back. A gray wolf took down Vaz, and Daisy, in her wolf form, pinned Ana to the ground. I watched the battle unfold, with spells and blows flying left and right. Amid the chaos, I created magic bombs to assist Daisy, aiming for Ana's wolf form. She groaned as a ball of light hit her. Now in her wolf form, Ana lunged toward me and pinned me down. A crackling burst of magic formed in my palms, summoning a small, dark thunderbolt. I struck Ana instantly before she could tear me apart with her wolf teeth. She moaned in pa

“We call it shifting, and sure.” He started unbuttoning his jeans. “Whoa! What are you doing?” I blurted out, horrified. “Our clothes don’t come with us. Can’t ruin every outfit. Turn around if you’re shy.” I turned away, cheeks burning. I could hear bones crack, the low whoosh of energy in the air. When I turned back around, a glossy black wolf stood where Oscar had been green eyes gleaming like emeralds. He was sleek, smaller than Tobi, but just as majestic.

A few days pass after the Donnie incident at school. I don’t remember what happened, but I’m amazed that I stood up to him and fought back. The doctor told me everything that I had done. I was forced to write an apology letter to the school, Donnie and his parents. That wasn’t fun in the slightest. I sit at my desk in my room and open up my notebook. For some reason I’ve been drawing strange sketches recently of a strange creature. I don’t know what it is I’ve just drawn them. They’re quite disturbing. Especially that in my mind the creature murders children and takes their souls. It’s a bit dark…

The same strength sucking world she’d insisted on walking one last time before the boys got back. I looked down at her, eyes closed, teeth clenched, struggling to hang on. I balanced her silver ring, a gift from our Mother, on my knee and pulled my grey sleeve over my finger tips, dabbing at the beading sweat on her forehead. Something was happening in the Blacklands and for the first time in memory, Shades were crossing the Southern boundry in droves, bringing with them their violet sky and starless nights. They didn’t eat, they didn’t sleep, they didn’t stop. They just kept coming, pushing us back and taking our land, leaving a sea of dead bodies in their wake.

Kaizen stood rooted at the side of the cell with the rest of the Sages, watching the brutal scene playing before him. The sight of an unlucky lycan wolf lay with the heaviest chains and locks, bleeding profusely from the vicious cuts done to his body by Alpha Oizys.

If so, I will never go shopping again. Owen grabbed a rogue by the neck and ripped out his throat just as another wolf took his place to attack. His claws were extended, and blood dripped from his hands and body. His wolf, Asher was at the surface of his eyes, itching to escape and join the fray. As several wolves attack him at once, Owen gives in and shifts to his massive dark smokey gray wolf: giving into thirst for blood.

PENNY POV The blond guy helps me sit up while I finish recovering my breath. I think he doesn't like me at all. It's not that, Oscar is something explosive. Oscar is the last of the Wolves, he is tall, with black hair, gray eyes like cold metal, his arms full of tattoos with the wolf on his neck. I tried to get some sleep after that, but I couldn't do it, because they must have gone to my apartment to find some kinship between Aleksandr and me given that I have registered my surname as my mother's last name, Melissa Stewart.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

I admit while looking down at my arms trying to wash away the blood that won’t go away. “I am, we are what people call Lycan Alphas; we are born to lead our kind and typically royalty. You will always be stronger than everyone you’ll meet. You will learn control with Liliana’s help and someday she’ll be strong enough to keep up,” Osric reassures while wiping my chin with a cloth and I close my eyes. “If we’re the same, why am I red and not black?” I ask while biting my quivering lip finding great comfort in Osric’s soothing touch.