Black Cat Nero Novels & Stories

She chuckles darkly, eyeing Skylar with a deadly glare. "Such a shame we lost our trophy over there. Though all is not lost, we have an army. So be prepared because I'm coming for you Skylar, and your mutt of a son too." Bane says with fake sadness, pointing in Theo's direction. Skylar looks between them before she begins to shake.

You can’t choose the blood you’re born into. But you can choose what you burn for. Scene One – The Broadcast The screens across Europe went black. Then, red. Then, him. A man seated on a marble throne, dressed in Nero black and blood-colored cuffs. No mask. No blur. No apology. “I am Damien Nero,” he said, voice silk and venom, “son of Milo. Heir to the empire Amara Varela defiled. And I have come to collect what is mine.”

His sharp steely gaze swept over his boss, noting the slight scuff on his shirt cuff, the tautness in his jaw. “You were gone longer than expected,” he said evenly, though there was a flicker of curiosity beneath his stoic tone. “Is the scoundrel still breathing?” Nero brushed past him, his coat whispering against the air. “I would love nothing more than to be wearing black to a funeral right now.” His voice was quiet but heavy with implication. “But no. We won't be adding another tombstone to the family mausoleum. Not yet,” he added with a hint of disappointment that didn't go unnoticed by Nico.

Apple whispered, stroking my back while Scarlette stroked my head and mopped my face with a handkerchief. The place was quiet with only soft murmurs reverberating. "It's a target spell," Kira's voice spoke higher than everyone else's. "I've seen this spell and I'll know the caster anywhere. It's a spell from the black witch, Nero," "Nero?!" Jerry shouted. "Well fuck!"

All that mattered was the primal urge coursing through my veins, driving me to possess this powerful, captivating creature. Nero's presence in my mind was a raging storm, his primal urges and desires threatening to consume me whole. He howled and clawed, begging to be unleashed, and I felt my resolve wavering. My eyes began to turn black, a sign that Nero was gaining the upper hand, and I knew I was running out of time.

The head of the Black Dragons and the child syndicates were busy talking with each other, unbothered about the surroundings. Tss. They don't know that their business is gone. "10 seconds," I said. "Time to kill these as*holes," Aycxe murmured and positioned herself. With a quick move, the leader of the Black Dragons fell to the floor, followed by the fall of the child seller he was talking to. Noella and I just whistled as we watched their bloody heads. The surroundings started to get chaotic and they were about to run away but it was too late for them.

JD said. “Mom and Dad will be thrilled. They love the girls.” Renzo smiled and JD smiled back at him. Renzo then turned to Miko again. “What did you find in Cupid’s laptop.” “I’m still deciphering some codes and passwords but I got some information about their boss. He called himself ‘Hercules’ and it was rumored that he was on par with Black Dragon’s skills.” Miko reported. Renzo scoffed in response and glance at the now expressionless JD. “Well, let’s see about that.”

Yman's body was enveloped by black mana as he was slowly pushing his body to get up. The Noble Rat wondered if this person just playing dead a moment ago. Never did the Noble Rat expected for this human to hide such a card up his sleeves. He was dying just a moment ago, but now, his body had something weird on it. The current Yman has ears the same as the Noble Rat but it colored like black smoke. His hands have black long nails but the sizes and forms were the same as that of the Noble Rat and his eyes had turned red, but in this state, his vision was unhindered in this dark surroundings. He even has a black tail grown on its back the same as the Noble rat.

Nero looks down into his hand before he is dragged backwards to the cages. “Get here you Rat.” The Man with the Scar shouts as he grabs him roughly by his shirt, throwing him back into the Cage. “Hey, you.” A voice calls from the shadows next to a market stall. Nero cowers inside of the cage watching a man appear, walking slowly towards him and the Cage he is locked in. He is wrapped in a black Robe, his Hood pulled up high unwilling to show his face. “I want this boy. How much do you want for him?” He points towards Nero as the Man with the scar starts to laugh at him.

The other hand pushed my night gown up making my eyes widen. “I might as well join in the fun since you decided to be a whore Athena. I’m going to see for myself just how much he’s taken and have my turn with you. You would like that wouldn’t you?” Fear gripped me at his words and my hands immediately flew to his hand and his chest, using the little strength I had left to push him off. But to no avail, he was much rested and stronger and he didn’t even budge. Nero took the opportunity suck on my exposed neck like the lunatic he was. I wanted to scream and wake the whole pack up and for his parents to know how much of a monster their son was.