Black Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

' he thought in anger, he checked the time the so called person will be fighting and saw it was 6pm and checking his time saw that it was 5:40 so he turned his chair towards the wrestling arena to see who they call in as silverhound. Fight started by 5pm and will be ending by 12 midnight , so this is the 3rd fight of the night and he can't wait to see who it is. As if on cue the announcer called out black horn one of the most notorious fighters in his cage who has been known to finish his partner in 10 minutes flat into the cage, black horn is 6 ft 9 of pur muscle and bar head designed with tattoo, he accesorises with piercings which is literally in every part of his body.

Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation. The Black Wolves bore a distinct mark of their predatory nature. Etched upon their bodies, each member possessed a sinuous tattoo, resembling a coiled serpent with piercing crimson eyes. The mark adorned their bare arms, a visible symbol of their allegiance to the pack and their dedication to the impending destruction they sought.

"More or less. It's time you knew." Well, so he was going to tell me what he and Ben had planned. This wasn't a trick or a tactic to get information out of me, right? And he was... really Jeremiah, right? "All right, if you tell me your plan and Ben's, I'll give you this important information," I replied. But, no, J. I won't tell you everything. Caution must remain in my dictionary. "My birth symbols are Castor and Pollux, representing the Gemini constellation, and the ruling planet is Mercury."

I told him, and he promised to have it cleaned. So that doesn’t help me at all right now. Her scent was barely there. I didn’t have much time, so I quickly looked around for something of hers. That’s when I noticed the black box on the nightstand. It was a black velvet box with ‘Zi’ printed on the top. I opened it and saw a beautiful werewolf pendant inside. This would do perfectly, I thought as I pulled out my witch blade.

The word 'them' was almost whispered conspiratorially as if he was afraid that someone would hear them. "Them?" Xavier echoed and it was then that Erica finally started seeing the familiar blackish-brown auras around the two Elders. She swallowed back her nervousness as she tried to remember what each aura or mixture of them meant. "A black aura, which is highly rare entails dark energy. You should know that a black aura is acquired when a person has lowered himself to such low levels of treachery and vicious deeds that there is no way back, no redemption. And brown follows black, denoting selfish motives and selfish nature of that person." Elias' words came back to her, loud and clear.

Was she-- He asked innocently," Are you a queen down here? Is that why you never returned home?" "This is not the 'wolf world' Zayn, and yes, the black moon is the most powerful currently and someone wants to kick us down the chart. I fixed my thought on the high-ranking alphas but what if it wasn't them, I made them sh*t in their pants the last time and so they wouldn't dare rise against me any time soon but the low ranking never got a taste of my terror. I was underestimated because Blackmoon was a pack that didn't even appear in the chart until I kicked everyone out and stood at the top. I wouldn't underestimate this one, I'll find this Alpha Ajax and make him beg for mercy " The steering

Zubby was at the helm, driven by his own instincts and desires. My black wolf form loomed large, its massive frame filled the space in my living room. The air was heavy with the scent of destruction. The walls, once pristine and untouched, now bore the scars of Zubby's claws. Glass shards glittered like diamonds on the floor, reflecting the faint light. I howled. Loud. Long. Broken. As nightfall spilled across the horizon like ink, Zubby didn't stop. He continued to bark into the thick darkness with unrelenting fury, because we had just given away our soulmate.

“A coven of witches known as the Dark Sisters. They don't play by the rules and specialize in black magic. They are dangerous and cunning. Usually, they work for people who pay them enough to hurt others. They are a menace, to say the least” “Did Mira have any encounters with them?” “A lot of times but they were no match for her” I nodded thoughtfully. I looked up, my eyes drawn to the night sky outside the library windows. My breath caught. The moon was pitch black. I have never seen anything like it. “What in the world is that?” Freya noticed. “It's a black moon. It signifies bad omen. It only appears when something bad is about to happen” I felt a knot in my stomach. Freya continued the t

Zacharias caressed my cheek with a bitter smile. "There is an organization called the Black Shadows, made up of very agile and competent people. They've been with us since we were fifteen years old." Zephyr's explanation confused me. What did he mean by talking about this? "The Black Shadows are an organization of secret investigators. They operate secretly under our leadership," Zaire added. "You can use them, dear. Don't wear yourself out. We'll always have your back." Zephyr threw me a smile, as did Zacharias and Zaire.

"I am telling you this kids to make you understand, we are in a danger like non other, and we need to be ready, and for you Lukrezia, you will be under guard from now one, you are their main target, and by Hecate and Selene I am not watching another daughter die infront of me again." Everyone stood quiet and said nothing, I could sense their shock, anger, even fear, but I will kill every single one of them, before something happens to my children. " is that why you are called the black heretic, because you killed those people?" Lukrezia asked. My famous nickname, the name that got every witch to think twice before crossing pathes with me, the black heretic. Witches are servants to nature and