Black Dahlia Avenger Novels & Stories

A future Beta to be by Dahlia’s side when she takes over her position as the Alpha of Alpha’s. Dahlia wriggles down off the bed and Anubis is right by her side as she toddles off towards the door. Sadia opens the door and Dahlia screams as she runs towards her. Sadia scoops her up and kisses her neck with a giggle. Kendra, Sadia, Heather, and Dahlia are my bridesmaids and little flower girl. They will all wear the same colour gowns. A pale blue flowy dress with heels well apart from Kendra and Dahlia, of course. “Why are you still in bed? Get your ass up. We need to get you ready.” I roll my eyes as both she and Kendra come towards the bed.

The garden had different species of flowers but the common ones were the black flowers Ava loved so much,they were planted by King Alarie himself. "They are so beautiful," Ava said touching the black flowers"Now that I think of it, you love black.Black roses, black carriages, black clothes and a mask, black snake. Everything is black." "Black is the real deal," Vador replied. "Then why aren't you the black lord," She said chuckling. Right there darkness took over Vador,in a second his hands were tightened around Ava's neck,his eyes were no longer red but a darker shade of red. "Don't you ever say that," he spat.

“Good morning, my beautiful enigma.” Councillor Andrei appeared in front of her as he had done the other day. He had a smile on his handsome face and wasn’t trying to mask his allure. She felt the pull of his power even with the magical protection she had, but the difference was she wasn’t even slightly affected. She lowered her gaze and mumbled, “Good morning, Councillor Dalca.” “I told you to call me Andrei,” he said as he came closer. “You have to get used to it, Ava.”

Through the branches, I saw the duplicate of Dahlia, her fingers glowing with a sickly violet fire as she raised her hand to strike Nicola down. Nicola was backed against a tree, pale and trembling, but still fiercely clutching the case of vials to his chest. “But I can stop you, Dahlia.” I let out loud enough for her to hear me so I could shift her focus from Nicola to me and save him from her attack. “So pick on someone your own size.” Dahlia’s hand froze midair, the violet fire flickering as her head snapped in my direction. The sheer shock on her face was priceless. Clearly, she hadn't expected me to choose the vials over my daughter.

“Dahlia is fast. A runner to the core. She avoids conflict as much as possible, but she will fight if needed to. She has a quick mind as well. She’ll be a great scout once she finishes training.” “A scout, really? High honors for someone like her,” Oliver had chuckled. “And she’s a beta blood’s mate. I’m sure she’ll be happier-” Gunnar growled, and James had let him. Very little of what Oliver had just said sat well with him.

GAVRAEL ~ “Thank you for delivering yourself to me. From what I’ve been told, the mate to the white wolf is the Alpha. I can’t wait to have you strapped down next to her. I finally have something to take me to the highest levels of prestige in the scientific world. Imagine all I could do with your DNA, my name will be in the history books. I will be able to replicate whatever makes you all so special and make an army of your kind from humans, give people powers at will. I will become a goddess on earth, nations all over the world will seek my work, and no one will ever call me weak again.” I watched the female talk while she pointed her weapon at me, I could smell the wolfsbane on it, and th

“Then we're going to have to stop her one way or the other.” “And that is why I need your help to end her. If anyone knows who she is or how she reacts, that is you.” A shared look passed between us. Not quite an alliance. But something close. “I will,” Delilah said. “Even if it kills me.” “You’re not dying,” Ethan snapped instantly. She smiled faintly. “You’re cute when you’re panicked.” “I’m serious.” “I know.” Damon cleared his throat. “Let’s not have this argument on the lawn.”

"I’m Victoria Dean. I apologize for meeting you all under these circumstances. “But as a dancer, I want to show you that the most powerful performances don’t need elaborate embellishments. This dance has a real name. It’s called, the Unyielding Rose in the Rain.” I slipped off my coat, revealing a tattered red gown beneath it, and the white bandage wrapped around my ankle. "A rose blooming in the rain, who could ever bend its beauty?" Rising onto the tips of my toes, I leaped into the rain, the night sky embracing me like a vast, open stage.

Zahra sported a quizzical look born only out of curiosity. “Grandma!” Davies grinned as he tore himself away from me. “Meet Dahlia, the Lioness of Blackvines Pack.” Zahra’s brow furrowed deeper at Davies. “Oh, my dear, I met her already.” Angelina beamed, but anyone with probing eyes could see the nervousness behind that smile. “Zahra,” she let Zahra find her feet on the ground. “This is Davies, Derrick’s son. Davies, this is Zahra, Dahlia’s daughter.”