Black Panther Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Enzo I paced back and forth in my lavish bedroom once again, my mind racing. The image of that feral panther was seared into my brain, its wild eyes and foaming mouth a haunting reminder of what could become of me if I didn’t turn out the way Mila had… hoped. Or at least, that was what I assumed. It was more a feeling than anything; but I could sense it, somehow, when the panther looked into my eyes. It didn’t look quite as feral and thoughtless as I suspected.

Never one to hide, Katalea shifted, while Dakari remained. “I have heard myths about the black panther in my world,” a now very cute asian girl said, throwing her long dark hair over her shoulder. Katalea smiled, “Here I am just Katalea.” Another man spoke, he had been a brown wolf moments before but now stood before them with military short brown hair. ”We are grateful for the assist, but..” here he paused and looked around, “what are you doing here?” Katalea couldn’t help but grin. She tried to sound incredulous, “What, you don’t have many panthers in these parts?”

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.

The Panther shifters were a menacing force, with their hands in all sorts of dealings that could make life troublesome for the werewolf if they moved into the city. The reality that the Panther ancestors had offered the melanism element of the werewolf genetic material was why most panther shifters made things difficult for the werewolf. The melanism element is the black pigmentation that gave color to their wolf skin and fur. This makes their werewolf coat appears black or dark. This melanism element is more prominent in the Alpha bloodline than any other werewolf, hence Xavier's thick, dark fur coating. "I see. Do you have any updates so far?" He asked, running his fingers across his face

No. “All he cares about is himself!” The blood rush made my dick harder and I knew I was to slow down a bit like Serena had been asking for but I wanted the relief and tiredness that came with an orgasm. I wanted to be so relaxed that even I would pass out. An Alpha without a Beta. Once again, I was supposed to be his Beta a long time ago but he thought of me as incompetent, only to gaslight me into believing it was for my own good. I stopped being Rockan’s brother after the lion attacked.

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.

He crawls towards her. He was wearing fit long black sleeves clothes, when he was crawling towards her, Jess thought that this handsome man looks like a black panther that is ready to attack her. She was very nervous. Wanted to shout but her brain doesn’t let her shout because half of her reason was tempted by this handsome man. He is too handsome! She doesn’t care if this black panther will eat her up! The next second, she found out that the black panther really pounced her again and eat her lips! She wants to struggle from him but her stupid brain which was control by others still doesn’t let her. Soon she gives up and lets the black panther eat her up.

Elizabeth turns to Liam, the Black Panther Alpha, who stands still for a moment, his sharp golden eyes narrowing at the scene before him. “Are you with us?” Elizabeth demands, breathless. A moment’s hesitation. Then, with a deep growl, he nods. “I didn’t finally decide to come all this way to watch you die, sister.” With a powerful leap, he shifts in an instant, his black panther forms a blur into battle, tearing through the enemy ranks. His claws tore through enemy lines, his growls echoing in the chaos. He fought not just for his kind, but for the sister he had finally chosen to accept.

he seen the picture his anger became extreme . he slammed the glass table with his hands and said "kill him I want him to be dead at any cost" assistant nodded his head and wanted to say something but he is being calm and silent milan asked "what you wanted to say" assistant said hesitatingly "sir black panther people were following madam.. don't know why and exactly at the sametime not sure about that people whether belongs to black panther gang or not"

"Every single one of them. Their captain literally blackmailed my best friend into a fake relationship. The bar is underground." She got a very specific look on her face that meant she wanted to argue about Tyson specifically and was stopping herself. "That's different..." "Is it?" I tilted my head. "It's...." She stopped. "That's not what we're talking about." "Sure we're not." I rolled my eyes. "We're talking about your situation." She pointed at me. "Well at least you shaved a few days ago so you weren't completely unprepared for the universe's plan."