Black Lagoon Female Characters Novels & Stories

Algin nodded his head and looked behind Igris and waved his hand, opening another array, “They’re here.” Everyone turned their attention to the array and out walked four people, one was draped in all black and had a deadly aura surrounding him. The second was evidently a dragon disguised as a human like Igris. The third is a woman but she had this cold aura around her and she looked as beautiful as Goddess Szuz making Sgoth gasp. The fourth was someone who oozed with the earth element whether they were male or female, they couldn’t tell. Igris smiled and said, “Have a seat.”

They quickly rushed toward them and started surrounding Alexander and Selena. “This is Gianna, she will be playing the main role in ‘Woman in Black’ and now an important member of the Lancaster Universe.” She introduced her to the reporters. His arms remained on her waist and once in a while, he would steal a glance toward Leo, provoking him ever so subtly. The reporters quickly surrounded and gathered the key points from his words.“Mr. Lancaster, if woman in Black will focus on Gianna as the main character. What about Chloe? Are you casting her aside and giving her a minor role?”

The hemoglobin molecule stomps its little foot on the table in front of us. Clotho rolls her eyes. “Ugh! Eris! Your way didn’t work. Time to step aside and let us handle this.” “You heard her. Git! You little pain in the ass!” Lachesis shoos the little molecule off the table. As soon as it jumps, it morphs into a beautiful woman with long jet black hair, wearing a toga. Her skin has a slight purple hue to it and there seems to be a layer of black steam coming off of her. The more I look, the more I realize how beautiful she is with a curvy figure and angular features.

I nodded. He kissed me softly, “Let’s go.” We got to the border where Jake was waiting for us. “Describe the girl,” Logan didn’t waste any time before asking. “She has black hair, green eyes, kind of short and very fucking rude.” “Does that ring a bell?” Logan asked and I nodded. “It sounds like Liana.” “I want you to stay close to me.” Logan’s voice held no room for negotiation so I nodded.

A woman with blonde hair walked up to her and there was another woman with brown hair walking behind the blonde one. “Luna, my name is Gres. My mother works in the main house.” Gres smiled warmly. Lilly smiled back. Gres seemed very happy to meet Lilly, she could see that Gres was as kind as her gentle mother, Lis. “And this is Flora….” Gres pointed to the woman walking behind her. Lilly looked at Flora who also looked back at her flatly. It was clear to Lilly that this woman didn't like her. “I'm Flora, one of the best young female warriors in Blue Moon.” Flora introduced herself with a straight face, but even so, she still bowed and Lilly could feel that she was forced to do it.

The woman looked fresh out of the shower and must have joined them recently. “Yeah, all of us are rogues. Some people here are from all those big and small packs that had set us apart because of the little differences they couldn’t tolerate. Of course, there are some who have left by themselves, and we’re all different in our own ways. But in a way, a sense, we’re still the same. All of us have gone through the same thing—pain.” Layla replied ruefully, a small sad smile on her lips. “We aren’t as monstrous and huge as most people make us out to be. We just find strength in the fact that we don’t want to let them tear this little comfort—the haven we’ve managed to find—apart. And of course, w

The mill door opened. A figure stepped out. Tall. Wearing black robes. Face hidden under a hood. Black Moon. Had to be. "You came." His words echoed weird. Like two people speaking at once. "I wasn't sure you would." "I said I'd come if you brought my sister. Where is she?" "Patience." Black Moon gestured behind him. "Show her." Another figure emerged from the mill. Smaller. Thinner. A girl maybe eighteen years old with silver hair and a face that looked like Lila's.

He quickly rushed over and was shocked at the scene that greeted him. There were two groups in a battle, and one of the groups was made up of almost a hundred men dressed in black—they seemed fierce. Darryl could sense that the men-in-blacks were very powerful; they were at least at Saint Honor level. The other group had about ten guards trying to protect the unicorn cars and the maids surrounding a trembling beautiful woman. The woman's face was truly gorgeous, and she possessed an equally ravishing figure. The combined effect made her appearance very pleasing to the eye. Who else could that be but Madame Pandora?

Picking up my stride, I run and breathe, letting the sweat run down my face and back. After about a few miles, I reach my lagoon. The lagoon is my favorite place to think. The place where I can be myself without any interruptions. It’s a beautiful spot untouched by men with its gentle waterfall and refreshing water. Sometimes, when I have a moment, I lie on the rocks near the waterfall and stare up into the sky. I’m a few feet away from the lagoon when the sound of splashing water alerts me to a nearby presence. Releasing my claws, I climb across a rock wall that blocks the lagoon from the trees. As soon as I reach the highest point, I prowl past the foliage but remain behind it as a cover.

White and black swirling, clashing, trying to become grey and staying. "Lila, don't listen to it," Kai growled low, his Alpha voice shaking. He was still half-shifted, claws out, his big body over me and Elara and all the little ones. "That's not the Moon. That's the thing in the altar. It's tricking you." "No," Elara whispered. Her white mark with the black ring was crying light down her cheeks, but she wasn't scared anymore. She was smiling, tiny. "It's not tricking. It's her. Lira. She's been alone so long."