Black Mare Patronus Novels & Stories

"Ex-mate." "Ex-mate?" The owner frowned. "Then why are you commissioning her portrait?" "Because she's dying," Soren's voice was flat. "Moon's Glow Fading." The owner's face changed. "That's a job for a pack shaman. Does she not have a pack?" He looked at me with disgust. "Sorry. We don't serve rogues." The air grew heavy. Soren's Alpha power exploded, shaking the entire shop. "How much?" He pulled out a black credit card. "I asked you, how much?"

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

I disregarded Morgan’s question because it would be no shock for us to disregard the first option as well. Pollies’ eyes diverted from mine and looked at the exterior of the wooden case instead. Her aura was changing to tense and her mouth was turned upside down. “This option might be out of the choices, too, Alpha.” I challenged her face even though her gaze was neither on mine nor on Morgan’s. What was she so afraid of? Why could she not look me straight in the eye? “A handful of the pureblood’s wolf fur and his mate should be lit up with fire. And its ashes shall transform into a white door that leads to the portals of Harte.”

Like he was the one who was in pain and not me. My lips parted, remembering what had happened in the forest with more clarity. I had truly touched the horn of the magical white horse. That creature had somehow cast a spell on me, mesmerizing me to be that careless. “What was it anyway?” “The last guardian created by the moon goddess. A Sali mare. Consider yourself lucky to be alive or you'd be long dead,” A storm of emotions swirled in his eyes, and his jaw clenched. “Because I touched its horn?”

I swallowed the lump in my throat as he made his way over to his desk. "W-Why was s-she out there?" I asked. Master leaned back against the desk so he was almost sitting on it, placing the leash down in the process. "It's a stupid thing that some vampires do when their pet has misbehaved or they decide that they don't want them anymore." My eyes widened

This island was guided by the great beast, Kraken, who would also become her new principal. The Ygdrasil was one thing. But the carriage was definitely the highlight. Dude, it is the only carriage with no horses but large two-headed dogs! “Are you sleepy, Maleficent? Do you want me to turn Gukasho into a pillow for you?” Anyone would think that it was supposed to be a joke, but the dead-serious look of her father told Cent that he was far from joking if he ever knew what a joke meant. Smiling forcibly, Cent shook her head. “No, dad.”

The next second however, the wolves were flying through the air with painful shrilling screams. "What the-- ?" Perces stopped and looked around. Nothing. Nothing except the fact that all his wolves were now howling in pain on the ground. "What did you do?!" Perses yelled. "Well, honestly? Nothing. You are not blind, are you?" Erebus finally stood up, stretching. "Erebus! I will--" Perses sentence was yet again cut off, and this time he finally saw what was happening-- Dim Patronus! It was Erebus's legendary Dim Patronus! Several huge dark wolves loomed out of the darkness, surrounding Erebus.

My life started like all hope was over but thanks to my friends and my mate,I was able to overcome all obstacles. I didn't let being a female hinder my ability from being the best version of myself I could be. I pulled away from the kiss with my mate and turned over to look at penny. "Congratulations, Emerald ,you are now the Queen of dark magic." Penny said handing me my magic wands. The End

It was a ghastly sight as the right side of her face was a forgotten mass of tissue and blood. A man dressed in all black, walked in. His face was emotionless and cruel. She whimpered "please... I'm begging you. Please, let me go. I have a grandma and a son to look after. Please." He smiled, the shadow he stood in protected him from her words. "Really? Are you sure about that? What's the consequence of lying?" He asked. "Why are you doing this?!" "Because, my dear, I have a plan and it's working just as I've planned. You're just a pawn, my creature. Yes, my creature. Don't worry, you'll love the end."

She patted his head softly. She crossed her living room and went towards her front door. But before she could reach for the doorknob, the door started to rattle. The black mist started to seep in from underneath the door. It had finally come for Suzanne. What in the heavens? Suzanne had never seen nor felt such evil before. She quickly pointed the wand at the door and recited an ancient chant. The wand extended and started to emit a dull glow of white light. As Suzanne repeated her chants the light grew brighter and brighter causing the mist to recoil.