Black Cat Nero 소설 & 이야기

The gun trembles in Mateo’s hands as his gaze bounces between his brother and me, his lower lip shaking with each hitched breath as if he’s begging for his life. An annoyed groan leaves Nero’s lips as his gaze cuts to Mateo. “I don’t have all day. Do as I instruct.” Mateo’s tears fall freely now, still unable pull the trigger. When Nero turns back to me, something flickers behind his eyes, too fast to read before it vanishes and is swallowed whole. “Fine. I’ll do it myself.” His voice drips with venom as he stalks forward like a predator, promising violence and destruction. Mateo stiffens, and I flinch with him, as Nero steps behind the boy and plucks the gun from his trembling hand. His fin

As he spoke, his gaze briefly averted to his parents. Belle was now visibly flushed, staring anywhere but at him. Ethan, on the other hand, looked entirely unbothered—almost amused. Neo’s expression remained calm, but his eyes carried a quiet message: *Handle it before we go out.* Then, without another word, he carried Brie toward the door. The moment it clicked shut, silence filled the room. Belle immediately buried her face into the pillow, letting out a long, mortified sigh. Ethan chuckled softly beside her.

" The flames of fury engulf Nero's mind, consuming him with an all-consuming wrath. With a forceful shove, he gently pushed his mate aside and bellowed at Vellu with a seething rage. With fierce determination, Nero lunged towards Vellu, his fist connecting with a resounding thud against the other man's jaw. With a fierce snarl, he unsheathed his razor-sharp claws and lunged at the creature, slicing through its belly with a swift and deadly strike. But to his dismay, the wily beast managed to escape his grasp, taunting him with a sly grin as it fled into the shadows. Nero seethed with frustration, his heart pounding with the thrill of the hunt.

And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu

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 hope Killian knows what he is getting into with that one. There is something off about him." "He's a means to an end, nothing more." Cole scratched behind one ear and yawned, showing all his large white teeth. "Forget him. I hear Clay and Hunter coming to relieve us and I'm starving." Jax hoped he was right. When Brand arrived at the Blackfoot pack's temporary home, he shifted and took the sweats offered to him by the female just outside the cave opening. He gave her plenty of time to admire him before he finished donning the pants. This pack had some beautiful females. He was sure he would be able to find a female worthy to be his Luna when the time was right, as well as some concubines.

Lucifer fired back angrily. *I'm sorry, boss. Let's get going for the blood hunt,* Annihilator hissed excitedly. Lucifer shifted into his wolf form, a massive black beast with glowing red eyes. He leapt from the window, landing silently on the ground below. He moved with lethal grace towards the dungeon, his mind focused on his next victim. Luciano, standing guard outside the dungeon, saw the wolf approaching. He quickly ordered the guards to leave, recognizing Lucifer in his wolf form.

Their conversations halted, laughter died, and glasses that had once clinked in celebration were now held in frozen grips. Every eye was on us. Or rather—on him. |||Oh fuck! It's him.|| |||Right! Theron Blackmoor. The Prominent Blackmoor family’s only male heir.||| |||Wait! Do you mean the heir to the mighty Phantom Core International? The same one who seldom came out to the public except for rare cases?||| |||Right! He is the one. One time I got to see his picture via Elira’s Livestream of her family pictures. I've been obsessively in love with him since then, can't believe I get to see him in real life today.|||

He’s not judgmental, which is very high quality in my opinion. The terrace door is open, I step outside and spot someone sitting on a small table. I recognize the Black Tiger in his all-leather outfit. He’s peacefully smoking his cigarette while his eyes are resting on the moonlight and his mind travelling elsewhere. I hesitate to move closer at first, but I don’t have any reason to fear him. It’s not like the building belongs to him.

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady