Black Panther Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Shadow informed, without pausing for a second. "The Vipers are trying to meddle with the Black Panther?" Blake frowned, rubbing his fingers against his chin. Glancing at the young master, he spoke again. "Weylin Turner, what did you do that led to this mess?" "Black Panther took over 'The Vipers' yesterday," Weylin replied, shrugging. "What!?" Blake frowned while Shadow's eyes almost bulged out upon listening to the new piece of information. "Charles Brown was killed but Felix Brown escaped," Weylin said seriously. Rubbing his fingers against his thumb, he narrowed his eyes. "That punk dared to play this stunt. Now he has to pay a heavy price."

"I'm just giving you this one. There are so many. More than hundreds. He really loves you." Daniel looked at Catherine directly now. "I know you're afraid. So am I. Because we know he'll end up so badly. He was soulless before meeting you. Trust me he changed again. He didn't smile in 4 years. But he smiled after seeing you. As I said he was soulless. So if he loses something again he'll have two options. One- to turn into that previous soulless person. Or two- to learn again to live. So it'll be not a bad idea to take a risk. Who knows maybe he can improve! Everybody deserves happiness once in their life. And you can give him that. Maybe he'll hold onto the small happiness as a reason for

She smiled mischievously. "HE'S NOT MY UNCLE, he's a fucking asshole." She shouted loudly, earning a scowl from Monica. "What?" She chuckled humorlessly. "He's a fucking asshole, no wonder Alpha Blaze killed him well he did right and guess what I will maybe make my pack join with the other packs." Jay smirked with her fangs out. "Jay." Keyton breathed out. She growled, "I will fucking kill you." She lunged at Jay who held her arms out, pushing her harshly but Monica held her arms tight with her long nails.

I'd never before spoken about Nathan personally with Axel, even though he knew what he'd done to me. Will you help me bring down the Black Saint?" His eyes turned a darker shade of blue and his face tightened with quiet anger and disdain at the name. "If that's what you wish for, my sweet."

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.’

A need so fierce it eclipses reason. He lifts his head slowly. Silver burns into his wrists and ankles, smoke rising from his skin. His body trembles, half-shifted, barely holding together. But when his eyes lock on me…Something inside him snaps. A sound rips out of his chest,not a roar, not a howl, but something broken and feral. The chains rattle. “DAMON, NO!” I scream. He pulls. The silver bites deeper. He pulls again. The rogues shout in alarm.

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.

Such as Sabertooth, Cheetah, Tiger, leopard, bear, panther, and Elephant. There is a lot of war and dislike for the panther clan. We are basically on our own from now on. But I guess I am used to being alone at all costs. I must survivor this terrible world. She got up off the floor. In front of her was a small river. There were fireflies all around her. They lit up the cave so she could see. They were creating images of the cave for her. They guide her to the water. She took a look at the river and saw an image of herself in the water. She was surprised to see a face that she has never seen before.