Romans & histoires Blacksun

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Blackmoon once shrouded in the shadows of manipulation, now stood as a beacon of celestial purity. As the pink sun dipped below the horizon, casting a cascade of pastel hues across the Blackmoon landscape, Luna's celestial aura seemed to blend seamlessly with the cosmic tapestry of Blackmoon. The source of manipulation had been dismissed, and the Blackmoon enclave revelled in the newfound clarity that adorned its Blackmoon streets.

Earliest day. Black spots in the Sun Sitting on a hill, a strange-looking man named Memorable looks at the black spots in the Sun through dark glasses. Memorable likes to take with him dark glasses and through them to look at the black spots on the Sun, which, as it seems to him, indicates the imperfection of the picture of our star. The memorable one thinks that God made a mistake in creating a Central place in the landscape of the sky. Not far from the hill, in the rural hinterland is a monastery, where the Memorial and lives. Ordinary people often come to him and his brothers to get spiritual advice. This time his brother Sergius came up to the hill and began to talk to him about his stra

the black figure asks as she turns around to face us. Her all-white eyes instantly lock onto me, and I am startled to see the exact opposite of Selene standing in from of us. Where her sister's skin is blindingly white, Anniki's is black. Where her sister's eyes and hair are bottomless black, her's are otherworldly white. "I always light your night sky, sister. But that is neither here nor there. We have an urgent problem on Earth that we must take care of. Our old disagreements can wait," Selene says in a stern voice that causes me to straighten my spine.

Irina’s POV The guy startled me as he stepped out of the forest. His short blonde hair catches the light and his eyes are a strange grey colour. I automatically jump to my feet and sink into a crouching position, remembering everything my mother had taught me. He holds his hands up surrendering “Calm down. My name is Shaun. I’m the Beta of Black Crescent. I am here to participate in Alpha Damien’s ceremony tomorrow. Are you okay?” I don’t care if he is a Beta and warn him that he was on Lonecrown’s territory, he laughs and tells me that it is actually neutral ground and he points out the boundary lines which circle the hot spring.

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.

Zevran said. She raised her hands, the flames forming a circle between them. “By my measure, you will burn no more in hunger, but in memory.” The black fire contracted into a single pulse—then exploded outward as pure white. The shockwave swept through the chamber, up the stairs, through the citadel, and across the plains. When it faded, silence reigned. The Black Moon in the sky flickered once, then began to bleed gold. Zevran sank to his knees, pulling Kaelira into his arms. Her skin still glowed faintly, her breathing ragged but steady.

Ravenna collapsed onto her bed, exhausted from the night's events. She reached into her clutch and pulled out the two business cards she'd acquired. "Soren Blackthorn, Alpha of the Blackclaw pack," she read aloud, then turned to the other. "Rylan Moonstone, Alpha of the Shadowmoon pack." She sighed heavily, tossing the cards onto her bedside table before forcing herself up to get ready for bed. As she changed into her pajamas, her mind raced with thoughts of revenge and the complicated web she was weaving.

Something unspoken. He cleared his throat and began the ancient rite, his voice low and steady: “I, Alpha Knox Black, Lycan Prince of Wales of the Lycan Kingdom, welcome you, Lydia Michael, into the Blue Moon Pack. You are forever bound—with pain, with blood, and with life—to this pack until you are ready to sever the ties.” Each word pulsed through her like electricity. When they separated, he wiped their hands with a soft cloth. Her throat tightened. Her skin burned. Was this real?

The headline was bold, black, impossible to miss. ALPHA SON KAI BLACKTHORN DUMPED BY ALPHA DAUGHTER SERENA ASHBOURNE AS MOONVEIL MATE ENGAGEMENT SHATTERS My stomach dropped so fast as Maya looked at the screen and read out loud “Alpha son and Ravencrest bad boy Kai Blackthorn has officially been dumped from his mating engagement by Serena Ashbourne of the Moonveil Pack,” she read out loud, her voice shaky with disbelief. “Sources close to both packs confirm that the Luna-in-training made the decision after the game in Ravencrest territory.”