Black Lagoon Fanfic Novels & Stories

Aeron looked at me with a shocked expression, tears fell from his eyes as he reached his hand out towards me, "Don't touch me!" I screamed and moved away from him. Liya let me in control as I took in a deep breath and smeared dirt on my body. Tears fell from my eyes as I pushed my shoulder back, "I, Maliya from the Black Moon, reject you, Aeron, Alpha of the Black Forest Pack." I said in a stern voice and stood up, walking away from Aeron.

My heart goes fast. “Look!” She pushes the screen into my face. I snatch it from her hands. My mouth falls open. My eyes feel like they are going to pop right out of my head. ‘AICHONNE BLACKWOOD SOON TO BECOME LUNA OF THE SILVERFANG ROYAL PACK’ The huge words burn my eyes. I click the search button and type my name super fast. A whole bunch of news pops up. ‘AICHONNE BLACKWOOD SPOTTED IN MOONHAVEN COAST GETTING READY FOR THE BLOOD MOON ASCENSION’

I just sit there watching Lugh Nightbane put one hand on the back of my sister‘s seat and the seconds just pass; the terrible things simply happen silently, mercilessly, while others watch. “I, Alpha Lugh Nightbane,” he speaks and his voice is even different now rougher, ‘like it costs something, “refuse you, Ayla BlackFang, as my destined mate.” Bond tears. It doesn‘t fade, or pull, softly loose. It tears a ripping feeling deep in my chest, somewhere behind my ribs, and I feel my wolf scream, in a register that has nothing to do with sound. My vision goes white at the edges. I clench the armrest so tightly that the wood bruises my hand. I don‘t make a sound. I keep it in, denying my instinc

Fuchsia said. “Purple, you’re not going to fight me?” Black asked. Purple glared at her brother. “Do you want me to? I’ll find the amygdala in your brain and feed it to you.” Black sighed. “Thank goodness.” “But—wait! Which one of you is gay? Is it you?!” Purple hissed at her brother. “No, ah!” Black replied quickly. Purple looked at Grey on the laptop. “So, you?” “Not me either. Maybe bisexual? Because we like both girls and guys. It just so happens that I got captivated by my baby boy,” Grey said with a smile.

"That money you gave me was so helpful. Believe me… I used it to get a full body wax and some very expensive lace lingerie. And guess what? Black loved it. He couldn't keep his hands off me at the resort. Three days. Back to back fuck. Did he tell you that?" "Shut up," I whispered. "Why? Are you jealous?" Chloe stepped closer, her eyes scanning my body with disgust. "You shouldn't be. You should be taking notes. Black told me you’re like a 'heavy log' in bed. No wonder he comes to me. He says you’re boring. He says you have no spark. No fire. Just there. Like an old woman."

Black replied and the next moment Black growled angrily. "Mate, mate, mate is in danger. Hurry follow the smell" Black shouted at Dylan. Without wasting any moment, Dylan changed into his wolf and ran towards the smell. Jackson looked at his king and started running after him. The smell lead him to the underground room. Black ran quickly and found a closed door. Without wasting any moment he broke the door and saw a person trying to rape a girl who was no other than his mate. She was unconscious and blood was all over her body...

LUCIAN BLACKTHORN I sighed in frustration, pulling away from Ayla, and keeping enough distance between us, but that alone wasn't enough to get the smell of her delicate blend of vanilla and jasmine with a hint of lemony freshness out of my system. This was torture, and worse, she didn't even feel the bond because she didn't have a wolf. It scared me to think about the possibility that she may never get her wolf, and never realize we were fated for each other.

My chest burns with something I don’t want to name. “Quiet,” I growl. My voice is sharper than I intend but I don’t take it back. Because Blackfang might hear and In front of him, chained, beaten, but unbroken is a girl that is almost the exact copy of Aurora. Her chin is raised high, her lips tilts with a smirk that doesn’t belong on someone in chains. And she laughs, the sound makes something twist in me. It makes Blackfang’s eyes darken. “Tell me,” Blackfang thunders, his voice so loud it shakes the ice. “Who is the MoonMarked between you both?”

Lily and I made several trips to the ladies room to freshen our make up and one time she said, "Is some one I know going to have a black cock in his mouth tonight?" "Don't be silly." "I don't know. You seem to be pretty possessive." I blotted my lips and she said, "I'm going to have some black cock tonight. Can my bigoted baby handle that? You up to seeing a big black sausage sliding into your lily white wife?" I didn't answer. "Okay baby, I'll do him in another room while you talk to Troy on the couch."

Zevran said. She raised her hands, the flames forming a circle between them. “By my measure, you will burn no more in hunger, but in memory.” The black fire contracted into a single pulse—then exploded outward as pure white. The shockwave swept through the chamber, up the stairs, through the citadel, and across the plains. When it faded, silence reigned. The Black Moon in the sky flickered once, then began to bleed gold. Zevran sank to his knees, pulling Kaelira into his arms. Her skin still glowed faintly, her breathing ragged but steady.