Black Female Sci Fi Writer Novels & Stories

“We've established that I don't respond well to threats.” The other Kael laughed quietly. “She's right.” The first Kael nodded. “Very right.” For the first time, the First Soul almost smiled. Then the black star opened. Not like an eye. Like a door. Something stepped through. It wasn't enormous. It wasn't monstrous. It was a person. A woman. She appeared to be in her late twenties, with long dark hair and completely black eyes. She wore a simple white dress that seemed to move even though there was no wind. Her bare feet touched nothing.

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.

Whatever’s left she actually uses to write books that may or may not bring her a few precious gold coins to support her lifestyle. Author Alexia Praks: www.alexiapraks.com Author Bella Chan: www.authorbellachan.com

FICTION COME TRUE BOOK 2 Intro; Alessia Bellandi is a best seller dark romance author who has built her success writing about men who consume women whole. She writes about obsessive, dominant alpha males who are not just dangerous but attentive. Our reclusive writer lives a quiet life and she’s a socially awkward girl who lives in a quiet apartment that smells faintly of paper, ink, and the vanilla candles she forgets to blow out properly when writing. She writes about book men like a woman full and wild with experience which is quite the opposite of this dear author for she has never actually experienced life quite yet!

She was raised in the shadows. He rules the world from the light. But her secret could burn the entire kingdom to the ground. For eighteen years, Nadia Hayes lived like a phantom. Hidden deep inside a secluded cave by her grandmother, she survived on river fish, harsh training, and silent longing. As the last living survivor of the forbidden Blackblood lineage, her existence is a death sentence. Her only crime is the blood in her veins—and her only desire is to know what it feels like to belong. Then, one desperate mistake exposes her secret to the realm. Hunted across enemy territory, Nadia flees to the remnant of her ancestral people, praying for sanctuary. Instead, she finds a clan

Raven I stood in front of the mirror, my reflection staring back at me. Today was the day I would return to Black Stone Group, not as the dutiful wife Emerson expected, but as a woman with a plan. My hair was neatly styled, and my makeup was flawless, every detail carefully crafted to present myself as the perfect, composed wife of the Alpha. But beneath this polished exterior, a storm brewed. This wasn’t just about showing up for work. It was about plotting my revenge, learning Emerson’s secrets, and slowly tearing down the world he thought he controlled.

Jace, Emily, Mark, Alice. As we walked in, all eyes turned towards us. "She's the Alpha." James said as I walked towards him. "Alpha, Katherine the hunter." James said, looking at me. The woman eyed me, from top to bottom, she looked unsatisfied, like she wanted to see someone else. "She's the Alpha?" She questioned James. "Any doubt?" I asked her, my eyes glowing red. "Uh- I was just, it's just from what I have heard Alpha's aren't that young, and specially not female, so-" she started but I cut her off.

𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: 𝟯𝟱%. The AI in her head was starting to take up more space. She could feel her own emotions being compressed, pushed into a corner to make room for cold, calculating logic. No. I am Maya Vance Blackwood. I am more than a hard drive. She pressed her glowing palms against Lucian’s chest. "Lucian, look at me. If you’re in there... if any part of the man who loved me is left... you have to fight. Don't let them replace you."

He glanced around, awaiting a response. Gamma Jannel is a captivating figure, a black she-wolf with a long, lean build that carries just the right amount of muscle. Her short Afro hair accentuates her strong, chiseled facial features that convey both authority and elegance. She bears a striking resemblance to the iconic Grace Jones, rarely smiles, and is continually absorbed in her work. Her presence commands respect and often gives chills to those who encounter her.

She poured those memories into the ink blot and the darkness began to change it turned into a shape. Suddenly Maya was not in the lab anymore she was standing in the void right next to the giant girl. Maya looked at herself she was still white and black a creature made of ink. But she was standing in the "Authors" world the girl with the fountain pen looked down her jaw dropped in shock. "How are you here?" the girl gasped. "You wrote me well " Maya said, "you gave me the Architect gene so I could build worlds you forgot that the bridge works both ways."