Black Clover Nozel Novels & Stories

I longed to weave my fingers through his dark hair, to push him harder against me; instead, he taunted, igniting sparks but not allowing them to fully combust. As I moaned in both agony and ecstasy, Nox sat back and reached for the vibrator. With a flip of a switch, the room filled with the combination of its echoing hum and my mindless whimpers of unmet need. Nox's brow lengthened as he moved closer. In his hand wasn't the vibrator that I'd expected. In his grasp was a black blindfold, one that I'd never before seen. Without a word, he eased the elastic over my head, darkening my world.

CHAPTER EIGHT “Only a scratch?!” he shouted, after trying to slice the man with a turtle mask. Noel had always been proud of his ability to deal piercing slices. Thanks to his long, sharp claws, he had always been good in close combat. But this thing, my claws are useless with it. It seemed impenetrable. Giving so much thought to his enemy in front of him, a whooshing sound stopped Noel’s thoughts and made him take a leap backwards.

’ ‘I don't know…’ Ruiz seemed to be disappointed that Noah switched the topic quickly, ‘We only need to wait 5 more minutes to find it out…’ ‘You’re right!’ Noah quickly sprayed the anti-tracking perfume on his whole body. He’s wearing a black turtleneck sweater coupled with black sweat pants. He thought black was a good choice for stealth work. His heart was pounding faster in each minute past until he heard… BEEP! After that, the mechanical door was automatically unlocked. ‘Now is our chance, Noah, run!’ Without wasting any seconds, Noah quickly ran toward the kitchen. Strangely, he could find nobody in the hallway, ‘where’s everyone?’

I was the finest barrier mage in the Blackrock Pack. My Alpha father promised I would be the next Moon Watcher. But at the ceremony, he led my twin sister Lila—a white wolf—up to the dais. Moonlight draped over her like she'd been hand-delivered by the goddess herself. My mother's eyes went red-rimmed. "A white wolf hasn't been born in a hundred years. Lila will protect us all." My brother puffed with pride. "She's the pride of the Fenraven bloodline." The pack knelt on one knee below, chanting her name over and over. I stood there, watching Lila glow like she'd swallowed the moon, and finally the words slipped out: "I laid every barrier around this pack. So why isn't the title mine?" My mot

###### A wide clearing in the middle of a thick forest that was deliberately arranged became a battleground for the trainees vying for ownership of the spade emblem in the area. *twang!*… *Grab!* An arrow covered with a faint yellow aura was shot at Noe, #27, which he caught with his bare hands. "Usually, I'm really jealous of those who can use Sika. But seeing as you went out of your way sharpening the wood to craft arrows yourself, your ability must be inconvenient in this selection." Noe was looking at the vines that completely hid Ifor. *crack!*… *grab!* "Don't be so arrogant!"

I ruffle her hair, then stare at the coffee maker, waiting patiently so I can go serve the customers who are waiting. "You're trying to switch the topic, but I'd still let you know that having feelings for a guy like Killian will only make your life complicated. There are good-looking werewolves out there, the ones who aren't smelly though. You can find a nice guy. Or maybe even human. They're not so bad." Clover tells me, her face straightening into seriousness. And I chuckle because her mindset is way too mature for her age. When I set the cups on the tray to fix the coffee, I see Clover sneaking out something from her hoodie pocket, only this time it's not a blood bag, but a bottle that c