Black Widow Fanfic Novels & Stories

He found it disgusting. Miranda and Sinister got close. They fell in love — well, at least he fell in love with her. Sinister had sex with her before the summer was over. Sinister wasn't a virgin. He had visited many brothels, but Miranda's lovemaking skills amazed him.

I kept my demand in front of King Aldrich and oracle Wanda, my words disturbed their privacy and they both smoothly pulled away from their hungry spit dripping kiss… King Aldrich turned to me his eye had hint of frustration while Wanda smiled viciously when she said “Okay… We will send you back… JASMINEEee………” She then turned King Aldrich and said “Now, we can be immortal… MY KING..…” “Yes! We will my love….” King Aldrich said when suddenly I saw all seven ghost that were floating above head started creating ruckus, I felt terrified when I saw all of those male and female ghost fiercely moving around in this room

His body is shifting and his fur is disappearing. Just as he finishes marking and mating her, his body finishes shifting. We are all stunned frozen until Kraven yells "NO" and the rogues attack. Warriors immediately engage as does Hilda. But I'm still frozen solid. The now non-rogue has Frida pinned underneath him in a protective manner and she is sobbing uncontrollably.

Show me what you see. As twins, Hendrick and I could connect our minds and see what the other sees through the mind link. There he was, fucking Holloway looking as if he had just rolled out of bed, talking to my woman like he owned her. "Listen, Bella, if you think I will let the Lycan take what's mine, you're fully mistaken!" He growled. "Oh, It's that so?" Hendrick whispered dangerously. The butler looked apologetically towards Holloway. Bella gasped in surprise

By the time I was 16, I had already hacked, stolen, killed, and destroyed a few people’s lives. “This is why he nicknamed me ‘Black Widow’. I could get in, infect, and disappear without anyone knowing until it was too late.” I whisper, avoiding looking at Lia. “Granted, it wasn’t something I was entirely comfortable with, except for a few like Angelo’s father. They deserved it, but ultimately it was all just to so-called ’help’ my uncle, the boss, cover his ass due to his gambling and whatever other bullshit he was doing.” She runs her hands through her head, careful not to mess it up too much or her perfectly made-up face, heaving a heavy sigh.

"How dare you laugh? Is this the way you play and seduce other men?" Ava felt pain in her jaw since he grabbed it tightly. It reminded her of the day he had abandoned her in Robin's room. She got mad, but her eyes glinted in amazement. She smiled at him and grabbed his wrist, recalling how he had felt pain last time. That day she did not know what power she had; she was not an ordinary omega but a hybrid. That day, because of her pressure and anger, he felt burns in his hand; it was her rage that caught fire on Robin's shirt.

She had almost forgotten about her existence. *Hmmm…. I don’t know how we will save The Lycan World either but I can help you get free of the shackles. All you need to do is give me partial control.* Vivian drew in a deep breath and she let Rewa take control. A warm liquid course through the veins of her hand as they got covered in fur. The muscles on her arms bulged, tearing the leather jacket she was wearing, and just like that, the shackles snapped open.

Rashel whispered, “Got you.” *** “Launch the Black Widow,” she said. Milla blinked. “That’s a prototype…” “Well, it’s time to field test.” The Black Widow was Scepter’s stealth recon unit, cloaked in synthetic skin, invisible to infrared rays, and capable of recording audio from miles away. Rashel had supervised its last build herself. She gave it wings and was about to set it into the sky. The footage it returned was chilling. Viola was speaking to the Aegiron man in coded phrases, but one sentence was crystal clear:

Blood soaked the dirt. Only one remained—Astrid’s captor. He trembled as I stepped from the shadows, claws dripping red, my eyes glowing like rubies in the dark. He stared at me, breath shallow. “W-Who are you?” I snarled. “Your worst nightmare.” Then I was on him. He dropped her just in time before I slammed a fist into his chest. He flew backward, crashing into a tree with a sickening crack. Silence. I crouched beside her, brushing wet strands of hair from her face. She was still unconscious, but her heartbeat was strong. I could feel the mate bond humming beneath her skin.

Dorian Vainthott was a fierce ally indeed. “Well…” Marissa hedged, her gaze returning to Alpha Brash. He didn’t notice though, his head drooping in disappointment. “Alpha Nightshade, if I may?” An Alpha rose to my left, and I immediately recognized her as the wife of the werewolf who had raped the Blackwell girl – the woman who had offered to take the girl in, who the girl had clearly been afraid of. She had taken over rule of their territory when her husband had been imprisoned for rape.