Black Noir X Reader Novels & Stories

It reads: “Hello Alpha, I am a member of the Blackwood pack and also your well-wisher. I overheard my Alpha, Nora Blackwood, this morning talking to a witch and instigating against all the Alphas in this region. She is planning to call for a meeting today and from there, will be your death. She wants your packs and assets. Beware of her and her lies. Your well-wisher D.M” “That asshole,” Nelly growled.

~The End~ Thank you all for reading, The Wolf Without a Name—Book 1 in the series. A paperback of this novel can be found on A****n with a beautiful cover you have to see. Book 2—Alpha Christian—will be coming soon to A****n, edited version. Want to read more books written by me? Visit my F******k page @ A.K.Knight or my I*******m account @athan941 to see my other werewolf/romance novels. Make sure to follow and like my social media accounts to be informed when Book 2 is available in both paperback and hardcopy.

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The space feels alive—exposed stone walls etched with faint storm runes that glow softly when the wind picks up outside, mismatched couches dragged into a loose circle, a low table scattered with half-empty mugs of tea, spell textbooks, and a deck of tarot cards someone left mid-reading. A record player in the corner spins something low and moody—old blues filtered through a modern vinyl crackle. Thorne Alexander Blackwood lounges on the arm of one couch, long legs stretched out, black leather jacket slung over the back. His dark hair falls into storm-gray eyes that still carry the faint red rim of vampire lineage, even in daylight. He’s sipping black coffee—straight, no sugar—watching the r

The king was focused to Chief Black at once. "We found this in hidden in the belongings of the crown princess, Your Majesty." Chief Black lifted his hand for everyone to see. I gasped and my throat ran dry when I saw what he was holding. It is a black little bottle with black lid. "And we found out that it indeed contains the deadly extract of the poisonous flower Lily of Morte." I felt like my whole world crumbled into ashes. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. It felt like doom was suddenly in front, standing right before me.

And with a whisper that made the hairs on his body, including his third leg, rise, she said, "Jungle Nexus. Jungle Nexus is the lip shade I've been wearing since you officially returned into my life. That, Mason Donovan, is the shade of my love for you." And that shade was not red, was not orange, was not dark. It was simply...uncolored. Shadeless. ~ Mason was advantageous enough to find a place to park his jeep in Marley's yard which was littered with a score of other impressive cars that made his jeep look a lot more inferior. The wealth was flashing.

Fluid was rapidly pooling beneath Belle's feet and running down her legs. For one long, stunned moment—Neither Ethan nor Park moved. Both men simply stared. Completely frozen. ****😳😳****

The thirty Black Hawks were lined up like a silent funeral procession, their rotors still radiating a shimmering heat haze that smelled of burnt fuel and desperation. Skylar stood at the base of the boarding ramp, her bare feet numb against the freezing steel. She pulled Sebastian’s trench coat tighter around her, the collar turned up to hide the fresh, dark bruises Landon had branded onto her neck. The wind whipped the heavy fabric around her legs, snapping like a black flag that refused to be lowered in surrender. The bite mark on her thigh throbbed—a rhythmic, searing ache that felt as though Landon’s teeth were still sinking into her skin with every step she took.

I didn’t look. “Listen to Jake - love, your favorite Goddess,” Nick read, “What- what is this?” I moved my arm to see them both there reading the message on the vial and rotating the liquid inside to see it. “I’ve never seen anything like this, what is this?” Nick asked. Starlight, Xavier, Evan’s wolf said.

A male voice responded from somewhere behind Chloe but she could barely hear him over the sound of her heartbeat drumming in her ears. Chloe turned to follow the guard that had been called upon but froze when she felt the Alpha's presence rise up and overshadow her. She flinched when a large calloused hand tilted her chin up slowly forcing to look into Nathaniel's steel blue eyes, his eyes shimmering black like the night as his wolf pushed forward to devour the image of the slight she-wolf in front of him hungrily. "I look forward to seeing you Saturday." Nathaniel spoke softly as his eyes settled back to his human blues. "Sweet dreams."