Black Zodiac Novels & Stories

— Definitely, we don't know each other — I added laughing, because we had known each other in other ways without giving us time to find out those simple things that are part of our lives and that, like it or not, are also part of our personalities. — I'm a Scorpio and you? — He asked after answering me and it really made me laugh that Thiago knew what his zodiac sign was, since most men don't stop to think about it. — Damn! Now I understand you — I said, because I was also of the same sign and I knew how complicated we were who belonged to that group. — Don't tell me that... — Yes, my birthday is November 2nd, All Souls' Day, so I'm also a Scorpio — I interrupted him nodding.

Lean, paper on clipboard ready. "Um, I know I'm supposed to be Virgo, by the zodiac, but I know, since I asked Mrs. Loop, that Boötes tends to be my major constellation," answers Hala. I recall that class we went through our constellations, and my constellation, by the zodiac, should be Gemini. But, after an analysis that we did in class as an activity, I got to the conclusion that I'm Monoceros. I didn't know what that was, but it's a unicorn, and I remember that all the time. At the time too, I found out Leonard's birthday, April 22nd, which would put him as Taurus, but then he told me he's more Eridanus, the river. Which seems to match. Taurus usually is associated with an inclination to

“So, what is it you wanted to talk about?” He cleared his throat before speaking. “Last night, when you were having a nightmare, you grabbed your neck and mumbled. You called out Isaiah. He’s the Alpha of the Black Moon Pack. The pack you’re part of. Did he…” James hesitated as if it was hard for him to continue. I could see him clenching and unclenching his fist. It made me nervous. “Did he hurt you, Zira?”

Each of them formidable alphas from packs with unique abilities and legacies. Caius Knight Black of the Nightshade Pack was a tall man with long, sleek black hair that framed his chiseled face. His eyes were a piercing silver, sharp and calculating, often concealed under the shadow of his brow. The Nightshade Pack was known for their mastery over shadows and stealth, and Caius embodied that secrecy and quiet danger. His wolf, as dark as night itself, was a shadow among shadows, capable of blending into the darkness without a trace.

Surrounded by a black aura and flipping pages on its own, the book glowed ominously. She descended the ladder and approached it. As soon as she touched it, the book dropped, its dark magic vanishing. She knelt, examining the old black book, its scent and pages ancient. As she flipped through, she saw the list of vampire Supremes before the race split into two. Then she turned the page and saw the symbol of the black vampires. Her heart raced when she saw the image of the Thirteenth Prince of the blacks—Prince Zumir. Born on December 10, 1481, Zumir possessed powers unlike any blue-blooded vampire. His eyes were pitch-black and terrifying; his face alone could instill fear.

Patrick explained. "How do you know all this stuff?" I asked. "We have a library with books about all the supernatural beings. All packs do. As do all covens. Plus, I told you. I used to know a witch" Colton explained. "But you said that your birthday is in December, right?" He went on to ask and I nodded. "A witches affinity usually correlates with their zodiac sign. You're a Sagittarius?" He asked and I nodded again. "So you should have an affinity for fire not earth." he finished.

After she composed herself, she gave me a grateful nod and I nodded back. "There were few things she told me that I could use to protect myself from black magic. The most important one is fire. Fire can kill black magic. If you have stones like fire opal, ruby or sunstone on you, black magic won't be able to affect you. There are animals like lion, tiger, lizard, bee, scorpion who can sense black magic and their behaviour changes immediately. They aren't affect by black magic and if given the opportunity, they will kill anyone embodying black magic. If you have contacts in other dimensions and can ask for help, Dragon shifters and phoenixes are the same." She said.

“I’m waiting.” He held his hands up defensively. “Okay, Okay, easy.” He ran a hand through his blonde locks and stared up at the ceiling for a moment before continuing. “I didn’t want to tell you because you’re leaving and it’s not your concern... but... in four days Landon is stepping down as Alpha and they’re holding a contest. Rune and I are competing.” In Blackwater, the Alpha of the pack wasn’t determined by some birthright, but by the strength and worthiness of the wolf. Only the most powerful and most honorable was allowed to lead the pack to glory.

No one ever saw a Lycan before, it was told as a scary story to children but now as she stare at one in the flesh, the flesh of her mate, that all changes. Zander Blackwood was not only a direct descendant of moon goddess but also a Lycan. A completely different breed of a werewolf. Her wolf stated. The tattoo is a large part of his past, which carries his dark past. A dark part of it which has potentially full of secrets that seems toxic. Even if he told her few things of his past, she could sense there is more. He’s only telling her half of his dark past. She wanted to ask how he killed those royals and changed everything but something hit her,

In my annoyance, I screamed, and that scream spread all around, and the force of it caused the enemies to jump and cause them to fall. I went down holding my sword, then I looked at Zian. “I know you are also a witch, and I know you use black magic,” I said, and he didn’t say anything and just looked at me evilly. I noticed something strange behind him, and that’s when I realized the black power was from Zerberus, and maybe he had something to do with how Zian could use it. But I remembered what Zaibrel had said to me. I need to resurrect him as an angel in exchange for the white gem I have. I can’t forget my promise, and I can’t abandon that mission.