Black Swan Mother นิยาย & เรื่องราว

However, I made sure to intimidate her, discouraging any defiance. It's not that I despise rogues entirely. I believe in second chances for them, but my father cautioned me about their manipulative and power-hungry nature, urging me to remain vigilant. The truth surrounding my mother's fate remains unknown to most. In reality, she fell victim to a merciless assailant—an untamed white wolf—while strolling through the grandeur of the palace garden. The intensity of the encounter triggered her maternal instincts, hastening the onset of labor. The healers later revealed that my mother valiantly struggled to bring my twin brothers into the world before succumbing to the rogue's deadly grip.

"Did you really think you could control your pack? They're like sheep, following the lead, blind to the impending slaughter. But, I must admit, your cock is so pleasurable. I made sure Carina left. She would have ruined my plans." Nathan's gaze darted between Alpha Black and Selene and the warrios behind them, each word they spoke deepening the chasm of betrayal. The revelation about his mother being held captive for months, tortured and degraded, fueled a storm within him. He had to end this, for his mother and the remnants of his shattered pack. “I will ask one final time! Where.. IS MY MOTHER??!!” Suddenly, Alpha Black's men brought forward a large box, concealed under a black cloth. Drea

Nixon asked her respectfully. “You’ve got my daughter on trial, so I think that grants me grounds to be here,” she said as she walked to stand next to us. Carl’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline. “Your daughter?” My mother raised an eyebrow. “How else would you explain her white wolf and powers?” “We were not aware that she’s a white wolf,” Nixon frowned. “You are losing your touch Nixon. She’s a white wolf but she obviously cannot prove that to you in her current state,” my mother replied.

"And now Crystal Swan, repeat after me. 'I, Crystal Swan, swear to try to be the perfect Luna and mother the Black Mist pack and treat them as I would treat family. And ask you the moon goddess to accept me as theirs.' " "I, Crystal Swan, swear to try to be the perfect Luna and mother the Black Mist pack and treat them as I would treat family. And ask you, the moon goddess, to accept me as theirs." "Then you, Alpha must accept her as your Luna and mate." "I as Alpha of the Black Mist pack accept you as my Luna and as my mate." And then he marked her as his and let her mark him as hers. Just then, the lights all went out and two figures appeared out of no where.

She is the queen of the Royal Blackthorn Clan. Zeehan Rafael Blackthorn One-year-old son of Rafael. His mother was Skylar, who died one month after Zeehan’s birth because of cancer. She was a human and knew about the Supernatural World. Thomas Saraya’s stepfather and the one who wanted to sell Saraya to the Scorpian Clan. (His role is not finished yet) Alisha Saraya’s mother, who never behaved like an actual mother. (Her role is also not finished yet)

Aside from me being a daughter of Black Knight Pack’s Alpha, my mother is a half-breed she-wolf and a witch named Sierra. My father initially struggled to accept that he would be matched with a half-breed, but after realizing that there were numerous advantages and benefits for him, he came around to accepting my mother as his Luna. And although it has not always been easy for my mother to fit in with the pack, she has gradually come to be regarded as a vital member thanks to her abilities. This makes it clear why I also possess the ability to heal others, but just like what Eris mentioned, it comes with restrictions and rules.

The chair scraped harshly against the floor. Kyle's face went pale, but my mother smiled with deep satisfaction. That night, Emily and I locked the bedroom door and opened the surveillance feed on our phones. The hidden camera in the guest room had started recording. On screen, my mother and Kyle were sitting on the bed. "You need to take the initiative!" My mother poked Kyle's forehead. "Women are all the same. Once the deed is done, there's no turning back!" Kyle looked hesitant. "Mom… isn't this a little messed up…"

"The signal bounced off a private tower inside White City territory. It's a massive expanse of ice and pine, but we are closing the distance." "We will find her," I say, my tone carrying the heavy, unyielding dominance of an Alpha. "Are we close, Daddy?" Samuel asks, his gold eyes wide and wet as he looks up at me. "Is Mommy cold?" "Your mother is the strongest she-wolf in the Duskwild Expanse," I tell him, pressing my hand against his back to soothe his erratic heartbeat. "She is surviving. And we are going to drag her back to the Blackthorne Pack Estate."

They were royalty in our world—ruthless, ancient, and pure-blooded. I flipped to the diagnostic page. The patient suffers from clinical depression. A risk to herself and others. The death of her lover and her "son" had shattered her. I looked at the photo attached to the file. I saw the same hollowed-out brown eyes, the same curve of the jaw. It was a haunted, older version of the woman currently lying unconscious in my guest suite. Sarah Blackmore was Seraphina’s mother. That meant Seraphina wasn't human. She was a Blackmore. She was part werewolf. And my father had destroyed her family.

"Mom's dead. I couldn't stop it. I tried, but I couldn't..." "Skye, what happened?" I asked urgently, kneeling so I was at his eye level. "Who did this?" "The wolf," he said, tears streaming down his face. "A huge black wolf with red eyes. It came crashing through the window about an hour ago, and it went straight for Mom. She tried to fight it, tried to use her magic, but it was too strong, too fast. She told me to hide, to take the book and hide, so I did. I hid like a coward while that thing killed my mother."