Black Swan R34 Novels & Stories

She promises herself she’ll be at Brew Bear again after All Hallows’. In her elated state, she doesn’t notice three men peel themselves off a wall where they’ve been smoking, to then casually walk after her. Even more imperceptible are the humongous black shapes in the night sky above. Together they make up the shape of a titanic, stern countenance covering half the heavens but, once broken apart, they reveal themselves to be restless, spiky-shaped blackbirds. The sole thought that fills Rina’s mind is the time on her Cartier: Ten minutes to four. Amid deafening wing beats, the Raven-like creatures give off a ravenous, insectile hum.

Carson licked his lips as he reminisced. This wolf was going to get a foot up the ass if he didn't chill the fuck out. I nodded as he showed me another one. "Bachelorette number two is Sara—or should I say, slutty Sara. Now, this one Alpha is a freak-a-leak. She likes bondage sex; Christian Grey style. She does this thing that will have you guys conjoined by the crotch for hours in pure ecstasy, and she doesn't mind a threesome," he winked at me, placing a hand on my thigh and I knew what he was suggesting.

After he had received the instructions, the man drifted from the wall and moved to plain sight. Ibekwe's heartbeat increased as he saw the white and black paint in different parts of the man's eyes as he came closer to him. The white paint was in his right eye. The black paint was in his left eye. He was dressed in Osisiakalaka's attire and he was chanting a song that Ibekwe had only heard from the mouth of Osisiakalaka. The man that looked like Osisiakalaka ran quickly and stopped. Fear gripped Ibekwe. What will happen now? Why did he stop? Again, the man drove his painted eyes, moving from the desperation that hung on Ibekwe's head to the burden of being disturbed by his own mind that hung

His deep charcoal grey eyes are transfixed to me and I honestly don't know what he's thinking. "Do you want us to go home already?" I ask meeting his intense stare. I don't want to bore him. I know he really doesn't care about my issues with my family. "We can go home-" "You're beautiful" he cut me off that stunned me. He reach my hand and squeeze it lightly "You're the most beautiful black swan event Svanna. It was not your fault, it's no one's fault. Just like you, maybe your mother was forced to marry your father but I'm sure never wished to ruined anything"

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

] Raven shouted, pushing Frost off himself as he doubled his speed, [You are crazy, you stupid dog! [I'm crazy?! You are the one who got a boner right now!] Frost rolled his eyes, [I'm just saying what YOU want!] [Goddess forbids!] Raven gasped, realizing his situation, [It's the black tulip! It was the drink!] [The flower for sex drug?] Frost had a stupid grin on, checking out another man passing them. Raven basically crawled back to his room, pulling himself by the handrails. He crashed open his own bedroom before locking the door behind him.

Idris Blackthorne "Watch your barking tongue, Tavon Blackthorne!" Magnus Wraith snaps, his throat choking hard on his cup of wild berry wine until his eyes turn watery. "My alpha frame carries ten times more running power and handsome fur than your ugly pelt could ever dream of!" Tavon stays completely blind to the thick, suffocating pack tension rising inside the stone walls, his mouth moving carelessly. "This is absolute forest witchcraft! Is that plain healer female carrying some secret dark moon potion inside her basket?"

Each beat is further apart, making me sleepy. “Don’t worry, little brother. We’ll take good care of her when you’re gone.” His eyes are cold and empty. I don’t get along with Skylar, but he’s my brother. How could he do this to me? To my mate? Over his shoulder, I notice movement. I blink slowly and look past him, still trying to suck in as much air as I can get. I can barely focus, but I’m pretty sure I see the largest wolf I have ever seen. Its fur is black as black as onyx with blue eyes, or are they purple? Next to the black wolf is a smaller, dark brown wolf. It looks like Rocky, but with a broader chest. My vision fades in and out as they silently stalk closer to Skylar. I don’t know e

Aspen could not help leaning closer to see what Andrew was doing. To her surprise, his breathing was steady—he was already asleep. She stared at him, both amused and annoyed as she thought, 'I'm lying right next to him, and he still manages to fall asleep? Am I not attractive enough? Or does this guy just not find me worth the effort?' That split second of realization triggered an unexpected wave of disappointment and frustration in her. … Meanwhile, outside Serenity Villa, a black figure moved silently across the ruined outer wall, climbing with inhuman ease. It was Black Wolf—Elon's secret weapon, a top-tier assassin with a reputation to match.