Black Clover Fanfic Novels & Stories

Marie's pov: After pushing away the painful memories,it's then I realized I was done with my hot chocolate and only then did I notice the salty tears rolling down my cheeks making my eyes puffy.The rain had stopped pouring as a clear sky was visible showing the beautiful stars. Reminiscing my mother's last words I knew it was time for me to fullfil my promise.I mean,A promise is a debt and the only time you can't fullfil it's only when out of necessity. Now was the right time.

But my longing to see my family again overpowered the negative thought. “I’m sure Gabrielle is more than willing to accompany you to your boyfriend’s party.” I said, smiling. “I wish he was my boyfriend.” She pouts with a longing look. Reagan, he’s the hunk that every girl here falls for, my friend here is very much included in his line of admirers. He’s the most popular guy and because of that, Clover finds it hard to approach him without girls throwing a hate glare at her. I used to be one of those girls but I moved on seeing Clover is so head over heels for him to the point that I already feel pity for her. If you’ve seen the look on her face whenever she sees him, you’d know how I feel.

“You are a wonderful person and one day, you will find the one you are truly meant to be with. But I’m afraid that’s not me.” Her eyes widened, but this time in horror as hushed whispers began to rise from all sides. I never had to worry…because in my mind, there was no mating bond; no undeniable love forced upon me by the stars. There was only the feeling of what I could only describe as true love. Only one woman’s name etched on my heart forever. Flora. “I, Clay Raven Scotsman, officially reject you, Dorothy Summers as my mate with everyone present here as witness to my decision.”

We were made for eachother and you know it," he said with a grunt that vibrated in my throat, but as I was coming, I was going. Strength was leaving my body and the whole world was turning black. "I came, Jayden," I moaned, waiting for a word of compliment that never came as I fell to my knees. Jayden's POV "Chloe? Chloe?" I called out unsure of what had just happened. We had cum together and I couldn't be more proud, but she had gotten limp all of a sudden and wasn't responding as I held her. I held her in place so she wouldn't hit her head and watched the drool fall to the side of her lips as I held her faceup.

Back to work. Her thoughts were foggy as she shifted her focus back to the body. She knelt, adjusting her lens to get a clearer shot of the claw marks. The dizziness started to come again, the same one that had been creeping up on her more often in recent weeks. She gripped the camera tighter, trying to steady herself. The blackouts—when time seemed to slip through her fingers, when everything went dark—had been happening more and more. She tried to fight it off, but the blackness crept in, threatening to swallow her whole. Her grip on the camera faltered, and she stumbled but caught herself just in time. Her pulse hammered in her ears, and she forced herself to take a deep breath. No. Not n

This is the last thing Fala is able to muster before she can't stand any longer, she falls to the ground and passes out. Cloven walks up to her, his breathing becomes heavy as his adrenaline kicks in. He looks over her body with pleasure of his work, but something inside him deeply regrets the actions that he took. 'What do I say when Fenrir finds out about this? Fala is one of his favorite underlings and I went and messed it all up. But I can fix it, yes, this can all be fixed if she can't tell Fenrir anything.' Cloven pulls out a dagger and grips it tightly in his hand before he takes a deep breath to calm his nerves.

I work extra hours most of the time because my life feels so boring and nothing is interesting to write about, other than my pains and bad luck. Not like it'd change anything, but there are times when I wonder if Killian is thinking about me. "Still thinking about the scumbag?" Clover says from my side, shoving me out of my thoughts and when I snap my head in her direction, she's paused molding the battered flour and is drinking blood from a blood bag. She's Mr. Howells's old daughter, skinny with red hair and freckles just like James. Clover likes skipping school to help her dad out in the restaurant. She's been chased out by Mr. Howells on several occasions, but she doesn't stop skipping s

I softly speak, lacing my fingers with hers, I look over into my twin’s glowing red eyes, and nod reassuringly. Raven and I both gasp when we feel the wall within ourselves crumble, pushing Clover and Ruby forward, connecting our souls on a much deeper level. I feel Clover like she is part of me and interacting with her is much easier, like second nature. ‘We are free,’ Clover whimpers when I look over at Raven, seeing a tear roll down her cheek as she looks at me with a gentle smile. ‘You are, it feels good to feel you like this, I feel more complete,’ I reach out for Clover within the depths of my mind and feel that she’s always been with me, and that she’s been fighting her way forward si