Black Beauty Novels & Stories

he whispered venomously. The black heretic was a title she earned after winning her case in the clave, being mated to a wolf she was not that loved by her kind either, but she was an honest person and a loving parent and a dear friend of my mother, yet she had a hint of pain in her I could never point out. Coming to the top of the room she addressed the guests with her warm smile, looking at her she welcomed and thanked everyone her, and invited us to the main room where the ceremonies way taking place.

She advises and I nod in understanding. "Don't you worry Ini, If this night should turn around in a negative light, it would most definitely not be because I overreacted or anything. I'll be on my best behaviour." I assure her and she gently pats my head before continuing with my makeup and this time, I had warned her sternly against going too far with it, so I don't end up looking like a masquerade or a witch. "You are definitely good to go!" Ini chirped excitedly as I walked out of my closet, putting on the black and white dress that she had gotten for me on my last birthday.

"Sir my partner is here, she will see to the rest." "I can't stay any longer, my meeting will start now. Any doubts don't hesitate to ask Ryan. Also take your advance from him." that voice, it felt like I have heard it before. "Bella, Mr. Blackwood didn't like the black and white design." she said looking sad. "I can make better ones and I will show it by tomorrow evening." I can't let this deal go, I will work harder. "No ma'am what your partner meant is that Mr. Blackwood likes the black, purple and gold one. He insisted on using that only. The deal is final."

“That’s right, sweetie. Some people believe they are magic.” Richard knelt in a crouch, trying to see inside the hay-strewn pen. “Albino?” “No,” answered the woman, shading her eyes, “not pure albino. But he’s the first true, white American bison calf to be born in many years, far as I know. His momma died. We’re keeping him separate, isolated from the other animals until we can find out what this disease is. He’s a sick boy, our Miracle is.”

“Playing hard to get, are we? I thought you wanted him.” Kira huffed. “I do, but he has to earn it.” She stopped short and looked back. Blaze wasn’t following. He just stood and watched her. Kira lifted her head and uttered a short bark. Blaze’s ears perked up and he trotted our way. She waited until he almost reached her, then she padded toward him. He stood with his head up, tail erect, waiting for her. He was certainly the most beautiful wolf I’ve ever seen. His mask was black with muzzle and nose pure white. The white travelling down his broad chest and front legs. The rest of him was midnight black and his fur gleamed in the clear moonlight.

Beasty emerges in Isabella's presence for the first time ever, unlike the one she had witness in her dream, Beasty was very ugly and unbelievably huge. His fangs long and Sharp while his mouth was too wide for his face. Isabella could only gasped and cringe in great shock at the Beast she had been living with for the past few months. Sidney's Beast was not at all different from Hayden's but unlike Beasty which is black , his was white. The eyes glaring and challengingly that Isabella heart continue beating non stop.

He heard his father resorted with frustration in his voice. “Dear, you shouldn’t be here. Go back to your room.” His mother hurriedly whispered when she noticed him listening to their conversation. “Wait, did you just say men in black?” Hyde resorted when he came back to his senses. His companion didn’t speak but answered him with a mere nod. “Oh, and one more thing, she also said that one of them has some kind of black bird tattoo on the neck.” Hyde was stunned when he heard about the tattoo. He’s certain, that the deceased man was one of them—or just a scapegoat.

Her short black hair frames her face and is cut just above her chin, her light brown eyes look like they’re shining from the adrenaline she’s feeling, and from her smirk I can see a deep dimple in her left cheek. Her voice is taunting as she says, “Well, well, well, if isn’t Penelope Fox’s daughter, the new white wolf.” She gives an over exaggerated pout as she says, “Looks like she got caught in the wolf’s den.” My eyes flicker around me, I need something to help me get leverage. Her eyes look wild, and I know this is Beatrix Black, but I find it odd how much more wild and unhinged she looks compared to her brother who had been cursed.

The place became awash with light, and the priestess chanted hard, Zane's blood flowing down to the fire. He suddenly fell on his knees as his legs twisted, his body shaking like he was about to shift as his wolf struggled to break free, while his human attempted to keep it inside. He let out a blood curling scream, and his eyes turned a gradual grey. The image of a black wolf started to form in front of him as he looked down, his breaths short, his body trembling. Once the image of the wolf formed completely, Alpha Zane's eyes suddenly closed, and he fell to the floor.

She would have Callisto at her side, and Azrael too. But of the fallen, I had given up a while ago. "No!" I thought, "Asmodeus NEEDS to be on my side." ⋅ ♱ ⋅ The black sun made the sky of hell darker and darker, it was a true work of art, and not even the 7 chapters devoted to its description was enough to define how truly stunning it was. The crimson sky, the dark and cold sun, the gray clouds, and in the background, well hidden among the black mountains, there were small glows.