Black Clover Female Novels & Stories

A quick glance at my clock showed me it was a little past midnight, and it looked to me like she was from somewhere, no one stayed in school till after midnight and comes back looking so disheveled. She was tan and even though it was dark and her features were concealed by all that make up, it was obvious that she was beautiful. She wore jeans shorts that left all of her thighs exposed, and a black crop top paired with a rather pretty chocker necklace. She had boots on, ones she was quickly getting off her feet.

She was truly gorgeous. Brayleigh was equally as stunning. She had short black hair which ran to her shoulder blades. She had caramel brown eyes, which seemed to swirl in the lighting. She was tall, taller than both Lila and I. But not taller than Ezra. Brayleigh wasn't as masculine as Lila was, but she still had muscle. "Dinner is ready, my loves. Sit down at the table," Ezra called to us. I felt my belly grumble hungrily and I quickly rushed to the table. Lila and Brayleigh sat down also.

The female elf speaks up, her words infuriate Cloven, but he knows that he has an advantage that she doesn't know about. "I will respect his decision no matter what it is." Cloven tried to play this carefully, trying to make himself more trustworthy than he actually is. The female elf walks up to Cloven to whisper in his ear. "I don't know how you managed to convince him, but I will find out, and make sure you don't hold any power." "I'm sorry, I have no idea what you're talking about." Cloven smiles at her while trying to hide his ominous nature. "You were here this whole time. Tell me something, how would I have managed to persuade him?"

An arrow came flying out of nowhere, nearly missing me, and I jumped on the hunter that shot it but the moment my fangs sunk into the hunter's shoulder, a jolt of electricity coursed through my entire body, going straight to my core. "Mate!" Zarek voiced out, immediately retracting his fangs and taking a step back while I stared at my so-called mate, who was covered from head to toe, with only her eyes peaking out. I couldn't smell her scent, but judging by the shape and color of her eyes and the rage and anger swimming in them, I could tell it was a woman, who was none other than Adelaide Foster, my failed mission, the girl I had planned on killing tonight.

I let out a whimper as my face elongates and I feel my finger nails become claws. I feel like hours go by buts it’s only minutes. All of the sudden I feel no more pain. I open my eyes and my mother is in front of me and I'm towering over her and Sarah they look……..tiny? I look and my father and brother who are both very tall at 6,7 and even they look small. "Hunny you and Midnight are amazing come look in the stream." I stager a little and take a few steps to the stream and I can't believe it when I see myself. I'm pure black my eyes are ice blue and almost glowing. What the hell how am I all black only Alpha's are pure black. M: that's because we are Alpha silly girl!

Laughter followed—quiet, cruel, familiar. She didn’t have to turn around to know who it was. She knew their voices. Their shadows. Their cruelty. She knew them. The Alpha triplets. Donovan. Damon. Devin. The sons of power. The future of Black Claw. The reason her chest always felt too tight in her ribs. Evie straightened slowly, brushing dirt from her hands as she stepped fully into the clearing. Wolves gathered in a wide circle under the pale wash of moonlight—warriors, elders, ranked members standing tall and proud.

She was wearing this mini black dress and her long wavy hair floats above her stomach. "Oh, the newbie." She walked towards the sink and washed her hands. I just ignored her and enter one of the cubicle. What's her peg? Some kind of a bully? When I exited the cubicle, Clover is still here, leaning on the isle. "Can we have a talk?" She then turned to face me and folded her arms onto her chest. "What is it?" "I don't know what's with this act. But, stay away from Lucas. He's a great guy and doesn't deserve to be treated the way you treat him." Clover's still calm, even though her words were like a venom that any moment could kill me.

Her pink lower lip caught between her teeth in the most— Fuck! Rain. He’d almost forgotten about her. The woman he kept in Martha’s cabin and he still didn’t know the reason why he did what he did. She should be dead by now, after the shit her brother pulled. She was wearing an oversized grey hoodie that didn’t reach her knees, the rest of her soft looking legs out in the open. The exposed caramel skin left little to the imagination, he could help but imagine what those long legs would feel like around his waist or over his shoulders…

Blake left the booth and held onto his chest. He didn’t know what was getting into him lately. He had always been reserved and a gentleman towards the opposite sex, but seeing the mother and daughter in swimwear was taking a toll on him. He had to go back into the small world and train his mind. Soon Claire called Blake again, and this time, she wore a light blue string triangle bikini but was more conservative in its appearance and had gold buds at the end of each string.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.