Black Clover Acier Novels & Stories

Alpha Nico’s POV I woke wrapped up in the scent of her and smiled, I’m addicted to her already and she has no idea, I cuddled into the blanket and remembered her little moans, soft and too sexy. The way the moonlight had her skin glowing, those sky-blue eyes twinkling as she looked at the trees and her pink lips parting and closing gently over her fork. I unwrapped myself and headed for the shower with a raging hard on that I needed to release. As the water cascaded over my body, I closed my eyes, and her beautiful face appeared as I stroked on myself until I was grunting and panting over my own release. I chuckled, it’s been years since I needed to do that to myself and now, I’ll be tak

I was about to go back to my room but went outside instead when I heard Clover and Ace’s voices. The Van was already parked while Ace was arranging our things in the boot and Clover was crying, Avery. One would argue she was Avery’s mother, and I wasn’t complaining. “Ace gave me 100k$” Clover said when we entered the Van. I glanced at her with surprise, “Why? Did you do something for him?” “He said it was for the bet, he was helping you to pay since you lost,” Clover said and my confusion deepened. I furrowed my eyebrows as I asked, “What bet?”

Sinking to the floor, she closed her eyes. The Black Cliff was plunged into the darkness of the night, illuminated by blinding flashes of lightning. The sea and the sky staged an unspoken battle: the opened whirlpool twisted a lone ship in its grip, high waves rolled noisily onto the shore, hit rocks and protruding reefs. The terrified sailors held on to the masts, but the raging elements flooded the deck, flowed down the cut-water onto a mermaid-amulet carved from wood. From the bright flashes, the face of the sea maiden turned into a grinning mask, and the tail was hidden by another wave, wanting to separate the "wooden mermaid" from the hull and pull it into its arms. Black, impenetrable

Nothing prepared me for the next course of events. We suddenly reappeared in a clearing, before a group of people seating in tensed silence. The clearing was marked by tall trees at the outer edges that grew so close that it seemed like walls, and the sky was dark with numerous stars glinting brightly high up. Three brightly burning braziers cast an iridescent glow around, sometimes burning yellow, red, blue… changing colors like a rainbow, and burning low one second while blazing hard the next.

Jake piped, retrieving a bottle of water from the fridge. Ace and I shared a look. He had recently landed a contract—a hit on an MC prez who worked with deadly narcotics and had little to no respect toward women. It was another motorcycle club that hired Ace, one which felt that this prez was encroaching on their territory. Tonight he was going to leave so he could start doing some recon and I still hadn't decided whether or not I wanted to go with him. "Why, what's up?" Ace asked while carefully shrugging off the blazer and handing it to me.

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

This is another name for the human half of the Founding Ten. The Binding: A rare and ancient magic effect triggered by the ceremonial blood toast during an Accord marriage. It increases attraction and lowers emotional boundaries between the couple. It was created to increase the likelihood of a Crimsonborn being produced. The Crimsonborn: A child born from a sanctioned Accord marriage. Half human, half vampire. Children outside of Accord marriages are impossible. Without these children, the Accord will collapse. They age slowly and have the option to turn after the age of 18. The Crimson Registry: A registry of donors consisting of elite humans who offer their blood for favors of the Eternal

Avery -Then One last summer, that’s all I had. One last summer of freedom before I had to go back home. My father had officially called me back into the fold. It didn’t matter to him that I would have to give up school, but then again nothing really mattered to him unless it was related to The Black Aces. The dodgy as hell motorcycle club he was president of. A club he seemed to think I was the property of.

Lucifer growled through gritted teeth, directing his question inwardly to his wolf, Annihilator, who had been silent ever since April's disappearance. There was a pause before Annihilator responded, his voice a deep, resonant rumble that echoed within Lucifer's mind. *I lost the scent in the forest,* Annihilator admitted, his tone heavy with the weight of failure. *Someone used oak flower on her—it masks the scent completely. We’ve been outmaneuvered.*

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.