Black Cat Nero Novels & Stories

I asked Norma. Norma looked up, a smile plastered on her beautiful face. "That is Koltin Barnes," she leaned in closer then whispered in my ear, "you know, the guy who saved me the other day." "Oh." I watched Koltin closely as he took a seat right next to Norma. He was wearing black-framed glasses and a brown knitted hat and for some unknown reason, he reminded me a lot of Neville Longbottom. They both had that cute, nerdy smile. Afraid that he might notice me staring, I tried my best to look elsewhere. Compared to Hunter and his tattoos, Koltin looked like a saint.

“You are not weak. I can see that much. What is he so afraid of?” “You won’t scare me away.” The silence that surrounded us was deafening as he tilted his head, studying me. Bones snapping and rearranging shattered the silence, and I watched with curious fascination as Azure slowly shifted into a massive black wolf. His paws thudded against the Earth, and I felt the rumble beneath my feet. ‘What do you think?’ my eyes widened when I heard the deep, raspy voice of Nero in my head. “Wait….” ‘Yes, you are hearing me in your head. I can talk to you whenever I please this way, Azure is just an asshole who keeps me locked away behind a wall.’

Nero shouted and block the bomb like spell for Alicia “I-I'm sorry.” Alicia closed her eyes and concentrated but she was worried for Elise that she can’t help but think of her welfare affecting her control in power. “Damn it!” Nero cursed “I never really wanted to use my power for these small prey but I have no choice.” Nero eyes changes The blue light Nero uses changes into white and golden. A bubble popped out and formed in the air. The assassins tremble in fear with the great mana surrounding Nero. Nero’s hair changes to Gold and his gray eyes change to jewel ruby color.

She staggered back, clutching at the handle with clawed fingers that trembled, not from pain, but from the raw terror of what was to come. She collapsed to her knees. Her skin began to crack. Veins pulsed beneath the surface, black and glowing, before splitting open like lightning fracturing the sky. Her body spasmed, her screams dissolving into gurgles. And in front of my eyes, Nyra crumbled into ash. And at the heart of the blackened dust, something small and solid remained. A dark glossy stone. A demon’s core. I stared at it in silence, my fingers still tight around the dagger’s hilt, my breath ragged. My heart beat not just for me, but for the life within me.

I walk towards the fucker and grab him, hearing Orion as he rushes into the cottage. “Nero!” he shouts behind me and before I can lose my temper and rip the bastard apart, I see Nereo crying by the doorway, his face pale with fear. Fuck, I can’t show him the worst side of him right now. “Take this piece of shit away. Now,” I say, shoving the fucker toward Orion.

“Then make it hurt, baby.” Noa’s laugh was bitter. “You’re such a psycho.” “You like that about me.” The main hall loomed open, wide and empty except for Nero. He stood at the altar, hands in his pockets, black combat boots splashed in red like he’d been stepping through bodies. His grin split wide when he saw them. “Took you long enough.” Noa’s gun rose, sharp and steady. “Shut up.” Nero’s eyes gleamed. “Still with him, huh? Even knowing what’s inside you?”

"I've always been curious about who chose that name. Why Black Queen?" Picking up the knife on the table, I twirl it around in my hand "Because my heart is as black as coal. Have you seen the American show that goes by 'Once Upon a Time?' the evil queen who coincidentally goes by Regina too has a black heart. The difference between us is that I'm not trying to be good. I won't hesitate to stick this knife in your throat and watch as you take your last breath" "Why does that turn me on?"

Enthusiasm and courage are the words Nolan uses to describe Windy. Nolan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll hunt in the northeast." The two split up and ran in the chosen direction. But they never expected Ezra's enemies to have entered the forest long ago. The leader of the assassin group is a Wolf with a pretty special fur. It has a reddish brown coat that is different from the rest of the species. Next to it was a wolf with jet-black fur similar to Ezra. But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

he told her. "Really? It might be their batch. Where is it?" Sage crossed his hands to his back, "I told Rae to visit the neighbourhood pack." "Okay, good. What does it look like?" Aurora asked as she walked after Sage who had turned to leave. "It's designed with the colour red and black with a portrayal of an eagle inscribed on it," he relayed and Aurora tried to think if she had seen something like that. "I'm sure we'll find them soon and I don't think they are from Autumn pack."