Black Clover Oc Novels & Stories

he asked when his mate looked at him with a question on his face. "Yes, Olivia is my niece, she our stepsister," Clary said, realizing that with everything that had happened, she hadn't had a chance to introduce them. She felt a little bit guilty that she hadn't even thought to mention her, so wrapped up in her own problems. "I invented that meds, I've never been able to get it to work faster than a month though. I didn't know she was selling it to originals though, it sounds like her, she is a carbon copy of her dad, always wanting to help people" she said. "Fuck," Damon said. What were they supposed to do? "Clary, wait, what are you doing? Where are you going?" he asked when Clary jumped u

The cliff is scarred, empty. Deep within the dark, at the heart of the Unraveler’s torment, where the roots have fused with its essence… the tiny aster blooms. Not white. Not silver. Black. A flower of perfect, lightless void. Fed by the Unraveler’s agony. Anchored in its heart. A grotesque, beautiful paradox.

Elena in the center, flanked by honor guards who had to look down to avoid being pierced by their eyes. The assembly hall of the Black Claw pack was reborn as a garden, or maybe a forest, depending on who you asked. The triplets had insisted on wildflowers and brush as decorations, and the effect was less a curated bouquet than a whole swaying ecosystem: chamomile, foxglove, magenta and bluebells climbing the stakes that circled the altar; strands of briar woven in with bright red sumac. Every table was scattered with rosehips, black berries, poppyseed muffins left in piles as if a wolf had found a baker’s cart and torn it open. The scent was sharp and sweet, underlying the musk of assembled

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.

Picking a card from Clover hand. " Yes. " Clover approved, raising her chin a bit higher in a side eye "We do all." Olive commented. "This card said great things are coming for you. " Clover stated. "But they will cost you." Olive noted, snatching the card from my hand. I tried to get the card but produced water from the other setting the card having it shiver to the ground. "We heard about that code you couldn't crack." Clover remarked. "So here's a book that will help." Olive handed me a dirty green book, the spine was broken, and it felt as it was going to break in any second. On the cover said, "The Code That the Wise One Knows.”

Clover was quite confused seeing some man who seemed gentle sitting in his space. His eyes brows as he walked forward. He stopped right behind Dylan and clenched his fist on the top rail. Chloe's eyes were up, and she was looking directly at Clover, who was still standing behind Dylan, doing absolutely nothing. When Clover noticed Chloe wasn't saying a word, he walked towards her and shifted his gaze to Dylan's powerful looking face. "Hold on a second" Clover muttered slowly raising his index finger to Dylan. "Isn't he the man you…" His voice trailed off, and he crouched his head low towards a very nervous looking Chloe.

With a man. Her fiancee. Clover can't afford to jeopardize her marriage with Noah since it will help the Xiao company's branches to spread over sea. Noah Zang was somebody she couldn't and shouldn't offend. But June was an easy target. A little bit of crying and emotional blackmail would do. Her trance of thought broke, when her assistant bought the car infront of her, blocking the couple she was staring at. Clover got inside the car and closed the door with a slam. As the car started moving she took out her phone.

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.

Zade’s POV I finish reviewing the last set of documents at Blackwood Enterprises and lean back slightly in the chair. Across the office, Clover stands. Clover Blackwood smooths down the front of her blazer before glancing toward me. “I’m going to run to my office really quickly and grab something,” she says casually. “I’ll be right back.” “Alright,” I reply. She walks out of the office, the door clicking softly behind her. The moment she’s gone, I look over at Lucas.

Andrew grabbed my hand, making me stay behind while the rest of our group left. "What?" I asked curiously. "Tomorrow night at seven, I’m picking you up. Be ready," Andrew instructed with a genuine smile. I couldn’t help but smile back at him and nod. Unknown Point of View Clover may be known to the world as Lucky now, but she doesn't realize that it’s not completely over yet. Her manager won't help her since she is working with me now. With Mary and I having all of these photos and videos, we’re set. Now, the next step is to ruin her career. She’ll have nothing to hide behind now.