Novel & Cerita Black Widow Fanfic

Karla: I had been called to this huge mansion by some warriors to attend a meeting. In fact, I had already been paid a generous amount just to come here. So why wouldn't I go? I was Yuvonne’s mother, a mother-in-law of an alpha too. I rushed to the location, and there stood a woman named Rosetta. She was a widow. The Black Widow, in fact. The one who supposedly ate up her mates. Her husband would just die. She was simply that unlucky.

William watched the female lycan slide to the ground and smiled. He turned his cold gaze back to his task at hand. His prey was so close to him now. He laughed lightly and sprang upwards, crashing through the closed window. A sharp pain in his chest surprised him when he entered the room. His eyes fixed on Sharon and another woman standing close to the door before he looked down at the small hand sticking inside his chest. His head turned lazily to the right and met the eyes of a little brunette who was currently hissing at him like a little kitten. His lips curled into a small smile as he reached out and snapped her wrist cleanly in half.

Gunner POV Alida Romanov. I kept repeating her name over and over in my head. It had been over 36 hours since my mate vanished into thin air. I didn’t know if she was even alive, I couldn’t feel anything, not even the bond. Alpha Nik did say that a Lycan bond is different than our normal wolf bond. I should’ve known something was up with her when she shifted. She’s not even 18 yet and her wolf was huge, bigger than Maddox or Axle, Ben’s wolf. I’ve never seen a wolf so big before, but goddess was she beautiful. Solid white from head to toe with those sparkling emerald eyes that seems to glow.

My wolf howled loudly in my mind, relentlessly trying to take control of my body to save Eloise. However, as I witnessed her legs being forced apart by two Scamps, my gaze darkened. I drank the rest of the liquor and looked at the Beta standing beside me. “Beta Alex, I'm doing this not because Aura is your sister, but because Aura is the woman I love.” I spoke word for word, and once I was done, I knew there was something I needed to address… Arriving at the Forest of Shadows, the woman before me lay naked on the ground, her petite body intact. The power of the bond made me want to tear the Scamp apart. She stared blankly at the sky, but her eyes lit up again only when she saw me.

In truth, she'd been feeling very powerful lately, the main reason being the Lycan. Their little BDSM session had brought them closer, and Belinda had discovered she rather liked being tied up and whipped. Draven, in turn, had begun spoiling her again. He fulfilled her every request, as long as she gave him a good fucking afterward. In front of his men, he pampered her, but in the privacy of his bedroom, he fucked her like the dirty little whore she was.

As I slid into the back seat my eyes caught something on the back of the front seats, a symbol carved deep and proud, and my stomach dropped instantly. I knew that insignia. Cold spread through me like ice and my hands curled into fists. “Mom,” I asked quietly, my voice barely steady, “who is your new mate.” She smiled softly and said with clear pride, “The Lycan King, Jonathan Claw.” “Oh no.”

Laila screamed, clutching her face in agony. At the same time, Simon released the truth online about how Laila had become the top student at the Werewolf Academy by copying all of Zora's work. The revelation rocked the school. Once confirmed, the academy swiftly expelled her. Banished to the edge of the forest, Laila began experiencing rejection symptoms. It turned out that since my kidney had been infected by wolfsbane, the poison was spreading through her body. She finally felt the same burning agony I had endured over the past six months. The searing pain overwhelmed her, and in the end, she was poisoned to death.

It had been five years of not communicating with my wolf, and it was killing me. “I noticed you have been staring at the red-haired girl.” He said, and I looked his way and saw him shake his head. “Almost all the Doms who come here want her. In fact, they have made a bet among themselves on who will be the first to fuck her.” He announced, and my frown deepened. “She seemed to be a diamond among irons, and gosh, she has an amazing scent.” He moaned, while I frowned and continued staring at Olivia chatting with the DOM. It pained me to know that almost everyone wants her. I was jealous and wished I could have her and announce her as mine, so those men could take their eyes off her.

Zahir suggested. “And let everyone rape her?” Wylder snapped at him, and that was when he saw a person dragging a woman by tying a chain to her neck, like an animal. Not just that, but her hands were also tied, and she was naked. Wylder was about to handle this situation by stopping this nonsense, but before the woman lifted her half-burnt face, Night snapped. Wylder felt his control losing to his Lycan because he was pissed; he was furious. “MINE,” He growled before everything turned black. The last time he had spoken this word was when he was with Tiara.

“He could have just as easily told you that we knew each other the minute he walked through that door. Instead, he waited until I left and who knows what lie he’s told.” “Messages don’t lie,” Peter snarled. “If those are the messages that I think they are,” Megan said in a strong voice, “they most certainly do.” She turned to Jasper. “Now, if you’ll sit down and calm down, we’ll make sense of what’s happening.” “There’s no confusion here, Megan,” Jasper said as he took a chair next to Peter. “This she-wolf…” “Black Widow is more fitting,” Eliza interjected.