Black Mare Patronus Novels & Stories

The Third Elder also had a darkened expression on his face and was extremely angry. “Yes, who is this person? They really have the guts!” Two other elders joined the conversation angrily. After all, the Ninth Patronum was a master of the semi-god status. They had spent lots of cultivation resources to groom such a strong master and his death was a huge loss for the Woods family.

Such a scene, as usual, caused Alice, the girl who held an affinity for celestial magic, to puke nearby. "Going by the ranking of phantom-beasts, pawn, but you and I both know despite holding the same ranking name as regular magical beasts, a pawn phantom-beast is twice the strength of a pawn magical beast," said the cloaked figure. Akasuki finally finished her task, and covered in blood, she held out the eyeball she gutted from the beast’s corpse and showed it off to Alice. The girl screamed like a frightened mouse and fainted from the R-rated image. Even though Alice had been on several missions with them, having hunted down phantom-beasts before, the girl had a faint heart towards gore an

, could transform into an immense and muscular black bat, he was muscular, tall and defined, a true god, in addition to being 2 meters tall. On the other hand, Luna Crimson had long platinum white hair, a half moon mark lying on her forehead, pointed ears, her blue gray eyes, square jaw, pointed ears, her body was muscular, 2 meters tall physique, for hair. his whole body, it looked like a cloak and his chest, he could transform into a huge direwolf, which could be bigger than an elephant.

Lily climbed onto my back without hesitation, and I took off into the forest, Marcus following close behind. The scent of blood grew stronger as we approached the patrol. When we arrived, the sight before us made my stomach churn. Several pack members lay motionless in a small clearing, their bodies arranged in a grotesque pattern that reeked of Morgana’s handiwork. Symbols were carved into the ground around them, glowing faintly with residual magic. “This is a message,” Marcus said grimly, shifting back into his human form. I followed suit, letting Lily slide off my back as I transformed. “She’s taunting us,” I said, my voice low.

“Ah. So, tell me how I can get to the territory. It seems that you werewolves can hide better than I thought.” “They are innocent werewolves there. The puppies have no idea what is going on. Are you going to kill them mercilessly?” “That shouldn’t bother you. You came here to see your brother and will be leaving with him. All you need to do is deliver a message.” Patricia paused as the maid set out a cup of tea and a plate of biscuits on the table. She waited for the maid to leave before speaking again. “You should eat more. This particular biscuit arrived from England. It’s among the most expensive.”

I laced my hands through his, before mirroring the warm smile he wore back at him. “As you all are very well aware, Serena Blackmore is my mate, meaning she is your future Queen and Luna, for those who will remain in the Royal Pack after graduation. However, she is much more than that. Serena isn’t just a werewolf, she is also the direct descendant to the throne of Midsummer. For those of you who do not understand what this means, Serena is a hybrid. Half werewolf and half faerie.” Nate confirmed, squeezing my hand every few moments to give me some comfort.

We walked in charged silence for a time before I couldn't contain the bitter words. "So. The rumors disturb your ears as well, Sister?" I kept my gaze fixed ahead. "What lies do they spin now?" Amara blew out an exasperated breath, mouth compressing to a hard line. "Oh the usual nonsense. Blood rites and secret spells meant to bind strong wolves to your will." She made a disgusted sound. "They even claim you walk as one dead, sustained only by stealing others' life force!"

Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it. Unexpectedly, one jumped behind Lily, it opened its mouth full of long, pointed fangs, drooling at Lily. She screamed in despair, reaching out her right hand towards the beast. Suddenly, a beam of light from the red crescent-shaped birthmark in the center of Lily's right palm hit the beast. Both animals were immediately drawn to the roadside stand of two stone statues. Neither Lily nor Elias understood what was happening. Lily's body seemed to exude that power, so she lost her strength and fainted. Elias whirled around, taking her in his big palm.

said Sarena with a frown. Morgan laughed. "Because Madam Hailey is one of the rare wolves who is still alive today. She is a unique wolf because she has many unique abilities. She comes from a diverse family. There are vampires, humans, fairies, and also witches, whose blood flows through her body. "Her abilities as a descendant of a wizard can help us expand the grounds of Gray Mansion to be two or three times larger and can accommodate everyone."

Someone had asked for a potion, a forbidden one — and only she had the power to make it. She needed herbs to create the mixture, a liquid potion. But then, the neighing of horses echoed through the woods. She froze, her gaze snapping toward the narrow road ahead. That’s when she saw it — a horse gone wild, its eyes rolling white, foam spilling from its lips like it carried a rabid curse. Mahogany’s breath caught, her eyes widening in horror. Black magic. The horse was cursed. She could see the dark mist swirling around the creature. “Hide,” the wind whispered. She stood quickly, clutching the hem of her gown — until she saw him.