Deku Black Novels & Stories

I was drawn to him with an inexplicable force that made my heart stumble. He stepped closer, lowering himself to my height. A fleeting smile ghosted across his lips. “So you’re the girl hiding in the woods,” he said, his voice low and rasped. “I’ve heard the rumors, the black wolf that haunts the full moon.” I said nothing. My voice unused for years, maybe I've forgotten how to speak. I only stared. “No need to fear, my dear,” he murmured. “While they see disaster, I see potential. I am Alpha Xareth Morryn. Alpha of Crimson Dusk.”

Not when it was this demon in human form in front of him. "I am asking you again and for the last time,where is my money?" the other man who looked exactly like a drug lord said,while puffing carelessly on his pipe. "Give me just one month please. One more month and I promise I'll pay off my debt. Please" the older man begged. "You think i came all the way here to listen to your pleadings?" the drug lord said with a scoff. The older man, Mark,was mute. He had tried hard to pay back the debt he owed this demon standing in front of him,but things seemed to be working against him.

“You’ve returned from your adventures. Tell me, what have you seen out there?” “I’ve seen many things,” Derek started, a grin breaking across his face. “But I’ve brought back something even more valuable—outsiders.” At this, the atmosphere shifted. Blackwood’s expression hardened, his eyes narrowing. I felt Axel tense beside me, his grip firm around my hand. “Outsiders?” Alpha Blackwood echoed, fixing his gaze on us. Suddenly, he straightened, a feral grin creeping onto his face. “Good! Derek has brought back some outsiders that will be useful for sport!”

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

Alex began hesitantly, "there’s someone at the border requesting to see you." Derek raised a brow. "Who dares to request an audience at this hour?" Alex shifted uncomfortably. "It’s Kael Blackthorn." The name hit Derek like a punch to the gut. His eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening. Kael. The rogue Alpha. The man who had once stood at the pinnacle of power, only to be cast down for crimes he swore he never committed. “Take me to him” Derek ordered, his voice cold. Alex hesitated. "Are you sure? He—"

Smoke billowed through the opening, and we ducked behind what little cover the cramped room offered: Hail behind a stone pillar, Lena beside an overturned table, me crouched behind a massive iron chest. Six figures pushed through the smoke, weapons raised. They wore mismatched armor cobbled together from scavenged materials, but their movements were disciplined. At their center stood Kade Blackthorn, looking like he'd walked straight out of the apocalypse and decided to become its poster boy. He wore a hood pulled low, but I could still see the calculating gleam in his eyes as they swept the room. A jagged scar ran from his temple to his jaw, and his mouth curved into that peculiar, cold smi

Had seen it in court, at state functions, standing at his father's right hand. Duke Corwin Blackmoor. The King's closest advisor. His father's most trusted friend. And apparently, the man who wanted to buy Kael's mate. "Ten thousand gold," Duke Blackmoor repeated, his voice carrying the casual confidence of someone who knew he'd just ended the bidding. "I believe that should settle the matter." Grayson recovered quickly, bowing low. "Your Grace! We're honored by your presence. Yes, yes, of course. Ten thousand gold. Going once—"

I took a sip of my wine, searching the room. The estate had glass walls, manicured lawns, and a DJ booth pumping out bass into the night. This was not some down home werewolf meeting; it was a supernatural elite mixer, courtesy of the elite of the Blackwood pack, whose compound was just outside of town. Derek had made me come here, his voice harsh in our pack’s group chat. “You’re going, Sienna. We need their favor.”

"I hope Killian knows what he is getting into with that one. There is something off about him." "He's a means to an end, nothing more." Cole scratched behind one ear and yawned, showing all his large white teeth. "Forget him. I hear Clay and Hunter coming to relieve us and I'm starving." Jax hoped he was right. When Brand arrived at the Blackfoot pack's temporary home, he shifted and took the sweats offered to him by the female just outside the cave opening. He gave her plenty of time to admire him before he finished donning the pants. This pack had some beautiful females. He was sure he would be able to find a female worthy to be his Luna when the time was right, as well as some concubines.

In the end, only left the Sacred Human Warrior Elish and the Black Elf necromancer Aysha of the loving group of friends. After many twists of fate, all race of Black Elfs was near to destruction because of the decline of the sacred tree that protects Black Elf's race. In this world, there are four trees sacred at every cardinal point in the world, which tree defends a race. The people who the sacred trees protect are known as the peoples of the forests. Black Elfs, Beastmen, Elfs, and Fairies are the people from the forest with the tree from the Black Elfs in danger it was almost right that they would be eliminated from this world unless that a sacred item would reappear in the world and be