Black Mare Patronus Novels & Stories

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

“Sure, handsome. Provided that you are willing to be the payment. But I’m being generous tonight. There’s another way to save Mr. Cohen Kingsley from Death Kiss without taking someone else’s life.” “We didn’t mention his name,” Amanda said. “Honey, do you think I’ve lived for nearly eight hundred years to have my eyes and ears shut?” “What’s the price?” “Her,” the club owner said, pointing to Patricia. “She’s a blood sorceress and a useless one at that. She joins my coven and I’ll lift the spell.”

"The pretty fire lady says you can help Mommy." Morgana went very still. "You can see Scarlett?" Luna nodded. "She talks to me. She's angry at the bad wolves who hurt her children. She wants to burn them all." "Of course she does." Morgana stood slowly. "Inside. Now. Before every supernatural in the Quarter senses what you're carrying." The bar's interior was bigger than should be possible—witch magic expanding space. The patrons were an impossible mix: vampires nursing blood wine, fairies giggling over glowing drinks, and in the corner, a group of wolves who tensed when they saw Dimitri.

His eyes caught on a footnote at the bottom: See also: Fated Bonds for cases of supernatural attraction overriding species instinct. Nathan froze. The Special Section required faculty permission, but the wolf in him recognized opportunity. He waited until the librarian stepped away before slipping behind the circulation desk. The Special Section door opened with a creak that set his teeth on edge. Inside, the air smelled different—older, heavier with magic. His night vision sharpened as he scanned the shelves until he found it: Fated Bonds: When Instinct Overrides Reason. The cover felt strangely warm under his fingertips, bound in what his wolf recognized immediately as wolfskin.

“Paxton is a fairy, and his power color is purple. That's why his hair and eyes are usually purple. All of his magic is purple, like his portal. Pax has this thing where when he gets too excited, his powers kinda explode out of him in this quick burst of purple sparkles, and it covers everything in its vicinity. Your room would be covered from top to bottom in purple sparkles, and it would be a pain to clean up. It sticks to everything!” Art said, and the Omega's blush deepened. He made an adorable noise that sounded similar to a puppy whining as he covered his face. “Oh, I'm sorry! I love your sudden sparkle bursts?” Art said, scooping the Omega off the ground and into his arms.

We have to run while there is still time" Luna was wailing and begging but Mara was ready to sacrifice herself. They are being chased by an unusual person. And Mara was aware of it. No matter what they do running it will find and find them. Because the blood flowing through their bodies is phoenix blood. Luna's hand trembled signaling that a reincarnated monster was just around the corner. Luna has the ability to feel danger from monsters, demons, or those reincarnated as humans, but she was just not aware of it because she chose not to believe her sister. "Hide!" Mara shouted then pushed her sister away. Luna had no choice but to hide among the nearby tall trees. She covered her mouth tight

"A celestial messenger, perhaps? Or a guardian of the moonlit secrets?" The pup, as if understanding her words, nuzzled against Georgia's hand with an affectionate whimper. Maximus, his stern expression softening, joined them, his fingers brushing the pup's fur. "An unexpected companion, but one that brings a certain charm to our moonlit gathering." As they observed the pup, a realization dawned upon them. Its fur, a blend of silver and obsidian, mirrored the colors of both their packs—Veron and Dracula. It was a living embodiment of the alliance forged under the moonlit sky.

She laughed again, ‘No, M’lady, unless that is what you would prefer. I shook my head, “So who is your patron supposed to be?” The she-wolf cocked her head and shrugged her shoulders, ‘I have not been called back from the Aether in a very long time, and they would have to be of Alpha caliber to be capable of the merge if I found them worthy to be my patron. Much as your own vessel had to be strong enough to hold the sliver of celestial essence within you.’

I could not imagine a better mate for him. I looked at my brilliant mate and watched as she created her own Maltese Orb and brought it over to Marnie. She knelt on the ground and offered her the orb. “This is your very special friend who you talk to, it can talk back, it can even give you distractions, and it can come get help in the blink of an eye if any of you needs it. You get to come up with a great name for it. I have to go talk to Mr. Bellamy while you all get settled. Oh, and the kitchen is right through those doors. Tell them that Kenzie asked that they get you all some food and drinks. I also happen to know for a fact that a new batch of cholate chip cookies should be ready to come

"And it's amazing what can Prince Arthur revive from death. "It costs so much magic power to revive all of the strongest creatures beforehand but I guess it's worth it," mumbled Prince Arthur while still panting. He put his Tizona sword back to his scabbard and went down to touch the ground, then a magic circle appeared, illuminating the entire area again. "I summon the mightiest chariot, Pegasus!" The zodiac warriors covered their eyes again because of the blinding light. When it disappeared, they saw that Prince Arthur was riding on a white horse with blue horns on its forehead and wide wings.