Black Panther Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I state as we return to her. After arranging a room and heading back upstairs, I show Briar and Onyx the window. “Oh wow. That makes sense.” Briar states in shock as understanding overtakes her. “He wanted me to kill my best friend because I turned him down.” She whispers. “It gets worse,” Judith states as she approaches. “How can it get worse?” I ask. “I have just found out that Mika has the support of the Alpha of Black Palm.” “How much support?” I ask as Onyx’s phone rings. “What do you mean Black Palm wolves are surrounding us?” He demands in a panic.

‘You’re vicious. ‘Thank you.’ I said sweetly, getting off the now blinded lycan and pressing my foot against its throat. ‘Years of practice.’ As the lycan clawed at my leg, trying to break free, I applied pressure, feeling the bones of the creature's neck snapping below my foot. With one final stomp, they collapsed, and the claws that were digging at my flesh went slack and fell. ‘Let's go.’ I sighed as Ashton watched with wide eyes. ‘My siblings are waiting.’

“Look what we caught.” Another man whistles low. “Whoa. Our Alpha is eating good.” Rough hands grab at me, squeezing, pulling. Not judging. Not mocking. Appraising. These men don’t mock my appearance, instead they look at me with lust. I fight harder, panic clawing up my throat. “Let go of me!” I scream, my voice breaking as I thrash against them. Their grip tightens instead. Fear floods the bond. “Damon, please help.”

The dragon let out a howl of fury, soaring around the air before clawing at the black panther's head. It snapped off the panther's shoulders with one firm twist, and the dragon flicked its tail sharply to crumble the panther's body into dust. A powerful explosion of rampant spiritual energy burst through the air at once. The black panther was the center of the formation. Now that it was slain, the spiritual energy shot out as the eight members of the Black Panthers were forced out of their invisible states and suffered severe backlash.

Sometimes she saw a little dark blue in the depths of his eyes but from a distance they appeared the darkest shade of brown ever, bordering on black. With black hair he would look… An image flashed inside her head of Justice with black hair. Frightening. Scary. ferocious. Justice with light hair did look more human and less likely to scare someone. It makes sense. Jessie had slept with a man changed with panther DNA. It explained the purring, the catlike eyes and his roaring after sex. He’d shredded the bedding and scored the mattress with his nails. Claws. Panthers were dangerous animals. Maybe he has good reason to fear hurting me.

After all, he was the one who put the two of us up against each other, and it wasn’t all that surprising that he would rather have us hate each other. “Panther, why don’t you come with us next time?" I asked him, "Anya adored you. She always paid extra close attention to you." Panther was silent, his body tensed up, and his fingers tightened around the edge of his seat. He didn't respond, but I could see the dirty look on his face. Not the one of guilt, no—one of disgust. It was answered enough. I thought I was a monster, but this man? He was close to being a demon.

I wipe my tears with the back of my hand and stand up. How do I get back? I think I'm lost. I don't know how to get to the party. I take a step backwards trying to go back the way I came, but a noise behind me makes me stand still. It's like footsteps. Thick and heavy. Cautiously I turn around, slowly until I'm face to face with the thing. I swallow thickly and my stomach clenches. It's... it's a huge black panther. It's in attack position, looking at me. Tasting his tongue. I don't move. I don't even know if I can breathe, afraid it will hurt me.

My eyes locked on his face. Axel’s lips were parted, revealing sharp teeth and two large fangs. Black eyes caught mine. Don’t be afraid of me, he whispered in my head. I will never hurt you. I know, I breathed. He turned and slowly made his way over to me. I watched in amazement as his eyes changed from black to the deep red I was familiar with. He dropped to his knees next to me and reached for the trap. Bones started snapping, drawing my attention away from him. The panther had changed into a man who didn’t seem to care that he was completely naked.

Responding to the mental greeting. The panther curled up on the fur rug next to him. What’s wrong? Alpha Deragan Black reached down and absentmindedly rubbed his shoulders. “She’s out there, Old Friend. I can feel her. She’s coming into power again. I need your help.” He looked down and met the wide gold eyes of the cat. “Find her. Please.” I always do… Without hesitation the animal rose and loped from the room. Gaining speed as he hit the foyer. He pushed through the front doors and crossed the meadow at a sprint.

The crisp scent of damp earth and pine needles filled his senses, but it wasn’t enough to quiet the storm in his mind. Liam Black — Alpha of the Black Panther Pack — moved with predatory grace, his golden eyes sharp as a blade in the dim twilight. His sleek black coat, faintly visible through the open flaps of his cloak, shone faintly under the dying red light of the setting sun. His muscles coiled and uncoiled with each step as his internal battle raged on. Every instinct told him to turn around. To go back. To keep his distance from her. Elizabeth.