Black Knights Novel Ava And Pierce Novels & Stories

I asked. “We don't know yet,” Luke said. “But we'll find out,” he assured with a confident tone. “There's something else,” Marcus said, clearing his throat. I looked at him. “What?” “Jonathan Pierce is here with his wife.” A frown settled between my brows. “How did they know about what happened?” Luke cleared his throat and leaned over the edge of the bed, sitting on it, while keeping his gaze on the tablet he was working with. “Apparently they received a call, and when they went to Ava’s place, she wasn't there.”

Ava's green eyes blazed with hatred as she glared at Dolion, trying to struggle from his hold again, she hates that he made her feel that way without being able control it or put up any resistance, determined not to put up with this any longer, she wasn’t going to last any longer before crumbling under his persistent touch. With this thought and as she peered at her father’s uncomfortable face from afar, thankfully Dolion had the decency to cover her with his body, but she had had enough, left breathlessly from the unwanted pleasure, with her voice barely above a whisper, "I, Ava Beaumont, Alpha of Crescent Claw pack, reject you..." The words hung in the air like a challenge, and Dolion's re

Good thing she was fast. And those black spikes, it was all part of her other warrior outlook. It was a black diamond armour, and a spirit she was beginning to get accustomed to, one only the blood Queen may have seen her wear. Beneath the blood sea, they had a name for this. And it was called… “The black knight,” Vivian said after looking at the spike. “That’s what attacked.” She looked up at Susan, but Susan displayed no emotions. Dena nodded. “We’re all doomed, then.”

she shot back, her voice trembling with a suppressed emotion he couldn't quite name. The vulnerability in her tone only hardened him. He stepped closer, his shadow looming over her. "The only thing I can’t give you is my life," he said darkly, his voice dropping to a terrifying whisper. "I’m going to investigate you, Ava. I’m going to dig until I find out who you truly are and who you’re really working for. And I pray to God I don't find anything messy. Because if I do, I will end you. You, and every single soul that shares your bloodline."

She got on her knees and crawled to Elizabeth, “please, just talk to him! Or you could tell his grandfather, he liked me, he won’t let Pierce ruin my image.” “This is the last hand of friendship I’m extending to the Blackwoods. Please take it.” Ava tried again. “Get out of my home, or I will be forced to have you removed.” Elizabeth sipped her tea cooly, Tami and her mother dismissed. Ava stormed out, cursing as she left while Tami looked back at the house with longing. This was all supposed to be hers. She was destined to end up with Pierce… “She won’t win.” Her mother muttered to herself as they drove home. Tami couldn’t tell if she meant Myra or Elizabeth, all she was aware of was how pai

Forcing him to look into my eyes I softly said, " Do you know these knights ?" Perriere roamed his eyes around the prison, the sight of unconscious knights made him shiver in coldness. I know how scared of death Duke Perriere is. Just like Noah! " A...W-Who are they...?" Glaring at him I replied," They're royal knights of the Bliaviroth empire. Warriors of noble Shadowed pack who Noah sent as test subjects to vampires." " W-What do you mean...?" His face turned white as I increased my strength on his jaws. Perriere held my hand, trying to release my fingers off his face.

He wore a black cap pulled low, a black mask covering his nose, black boots, and black clothes that merged with the shadows. He rose slowly. The moment they got a clear look at his eyes, the hair on the back of their necks stood on end. Danger radiated from him like a silent storm. “Who is this?” one muttered. “End him,” the leader ordered, wary. They moved like a swarm of bees, guns flashing. Kieran simply looked at them, unfazed. He flicked the ashes from his cigarette, let it drop, and the fight began. Meanwhile, a gust of cold air slapped Avery awake. Her head pounded, her body felt like lead, every injury throbbing at once. She tried to move but realized she was bound. The rope was near

Kaiser had always been unreliable, and as far as anyone in our family could tell, but for the first time, he stood to fight in the name of family. “It's okay Kole.” He responded as Ava joined us. The battle was over; all the Elders that were sent to the pack were dead, and so were most of the rogue armies. “Ava, are you okay?” I asked. She was covered with so much blood I couldn't tell if it was hers or not. “I'm fine Kole. Everything is okay now.” She said, In a flash, I watch as her neck is snapped to her back by Kaiser. Ava fell limp to the ground with her eyes open as she stared at Kaiser.

Damian's POV The dawn light painted the mountains in hues of blood and gold, but sleep was a luxury we'd long since traded for vigilance. Ava's words lingered like a vow etched in stone: gods can be surprised. I held them close as the days blurred into a frenzy of preparation, our victory over the Thirteenth a spark that ignited the pack into something unbreakable. Whispers of the assassin's fall spread like wildfire through the territories—tales of the luna who wielded her own blood as a weapon, of the moon itself rising to judge the ancient evil. Alphas who'd come for the ceremony lingered, their packs swelling our borders until the Blackwood estate felt less like a fortress and more like