Black Female Sci Fi Author Novels & Stories

You’re just pissed your fantasy got shattered. Fine, I’ll say it outright — I’m a woman. Come at me if you want. The fact that Shadow can write such amazing sci-fi, geared toward male readers, and still be a woman? That just makes me admire her even more. As for the whole ‘hitting someone’ thing — I’ll wait and see what she says.” User2:

New doubts from new sources. But tonight, she'd won. Completely. Definitively. And that was enough. More than enough. It was everything. She closed her eyes. Finally able to sleep. Finally able to rest. The battle was over. The war continued. But she'd won this round. And she'd win the next one too. Because she was Jasmina Lesvendstrong. Alpha Supreme of the Strong Black Clan. First officially recognized female Alpha in werewolf history. And she was just getting started.

Thank you so much for your interest in this book! Author, Black angel

"It's fake! It's black magic! A witch's illusion! She's fooling all of you!" She pointed at me, her face twitching uncontrollably. "You're a male Alpha! You raped me! I'm pregnant!" "It has to be black magic! Seize her! Seize that monster!" Her voice cracked, but I didn't look at her. I couldn't be bothered to waste another word. I closed my eyes and unleashed the full force of the Alpha presence I had suppressed for ten years. A shockwave of power erupted from me. It was the absolute dominance only an ancient pureblood could command. A palpable pressure swept from me, instantly filling every corner of the three-story hall.

Her words still weigh heavy in my head. But how does she know? Is Elara truly the antagonist now? Or is she working with the author instead? She can't be the author, it won't make any sense. Or is that just what she wants me to think? Either way, I know one thing for sure. Elara’s not just another character. She’s part of this story. And maybe… she remembers how it ends too.

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

Fluid, confident, with an awareness of their surroundings that seemed almost supernatural. Because it was supernatural. "Welcome to Blackwood Industries," Adrian said. "The world's first werewolf-owned tech empire, dedicated to protecting supernatural beings from people like Kyle Harrison." A woman approached them—tall, elegant, with silver-streaked hair and the kind of presence that commanded attention without effort. She looked at Zara with interest and something that might have been recognition. "So this is the famous Zara Chen," she said, her voice carrying a slight accent Zara couldn't place. "The young woman who created artificial intelligence capable of recognizing our kind."

She added, "Lycan Erasmus will surely investigate—You, Lance, is the one who truly wanted to rebel. I was just coerced by you. Those who say I rebelled are blind and heartless." "I don't even have a son. What's the point of rebelling? This country doesn't even have female officials. Could it possibly tolerate a female Lycan King?" Lance corrected her, "There are female officials now—Adelaide, the one you claim conspired with me to rebel. She's now Gamma Adelaide, the commander of the Ironthorn Army. She's also involved in investigating your treason case."