Does Black Noir Kill Homelander Novels & Stories

He did not take the assassins and hitmen seriously, as if they were invisible. Before Noir could respond, the assassins and hitmen were enraged. “You piece of sh*t!” “You f*ck!” “You really know how to brag!” The assassin leader was infuriated. He pointed at Andrius and bellowed, “Shoot! Shoot their brains—” Before he could finish, Noir appeared behind him and smashed his throat with a wrench. The words were stuck in his damaged throat, and he could bring them to his grave. His death was just the start.

"He just killed his best friend!" I forced myself to take a shuddering breath and use the three seconds it gave me to slow my pounding heart. It wasn’t Dave’s fault I was ticked at Aaron. Aaron was after all, the one who called the shots out of the three of them. Two of them, now. “Did the Shade escape?"

"Almost," He hissed, pulling the car over with a screeching noise near the other black cars, there were three of them with their doors opened and no soul around. His men had called him a couple of minutes ago saying they were attacked by the witch and those men with her while following them. They were able to kill a few before Hunter lost contact. Hunter dashed towards the scent of his men only to find the dead body of someone dressed in black. It didn't take him much time to realize this must be one of the men with her.

, he said and I felt dread like no other. “Tyler, please!” I called out desperately, reaching for him even as he moved away and his guards came to roughly hold me back. “Afterwards”, he continued, ignoring my pleas. “She will be executed for the murder of the future Alpha of Blackmoon pack”, he declared and motioned for them to take me away. Even as I screamed and cried for him, he didn’t look back as I was dragged away. The last sight I had was of Bianca with a satisfied smirk before the doors to the hall were shut.

Nico yelled, firing a shot into the air. I chuckled darkly as an idea formed. I wouldn't beg for something I created. "I'll return for all of your heads," I declared, a scoff escaping my lips. "I never issue empty threats." "We'll be ready for you, killer," he said, locking his gaze onto mine. With a smirk, I walked away and climbed into Luciano's car, setting my course for his mansion. It was time to step into my power as a Donna. I held the steering hard as pictures of the stingers, my family betrayed me. They committed a grave mistake and they knew it. I would kill all of them, I'll survive without them, I always survive. I will kill them all. Once a killer, always a killer.

I asked softly. Calhoun’s jaw tightened. "Don't worry the blood isn't mine,.it belongs to my men He killed. He is fast. I’ll give him that. He knows these woods better than my scouts. He’s headed for the Greyhound border led by Alpha Killian." "Calhoun, please... don't kill him. If you kill him, the bond... the rejection... it will shatter what’s left of my sanity." He finally looked at me, and what I saw in his eyes made Nyx whimper. It wasn't just anger. It was the darkness Nyx had warned me about.

Rhonda returned to the pack house with Leo that amorning. Theodore had been with Leo ever since, so he hadn’t had time to continue questioning me. Those people who were blackmailing me wanted me to kill Rhonda. I had every intention to kill her and Leo. Because as long as they were still alive, they might be a hindrance to our plan. The people might want Leo to be the next Alpha after Theodore’s death, and I couldn’t allow that. I wanted Rhonda dead, but I hated it when I was told what to do. The audacity of the fucking stranger to blackmail me. Tonight, I would show him what I was made of.

"The blood is not red at all! It is turning as black as a shadow wolf!" "You see that, Liam? Your nose knows nothing," I say, watching Liam's face turn as red as a hot coal while everyone stares at him. "Even if it is poison, Derek, she is just a tiny pup," Noah Raeken says, wrinkling his brow. "If you drain all that black blood out, her heart will stop beating before the poison is gone anyway." "You are right for once, Master Noah, which is why we must push fresh true alpha blood into her other side while the bad blood runs out."

He had midnight-black hair and lethal, glowing amber eyes that swept over the crowd with absolute boredom. A faint, rugged scar ran along his jawline, a reminder of his dangerous time ruling the lawless offshore networks. It was Killian Blackwood—Cassian's exiled older brother, the true, feared Lycan Alpha of the Shadowlands. My heart skipped a beat, a wicked smile finally touching my lips. My perfect weapon, and my true fated match, had just arrived.

I swallowed the knot in my throat, then washed it down with a gulp of chilled wine. “How did she die?” Jada’s plump lips were knitted tightly together, “She was assassinated. Single bullet to the head.” “So they’re human?” “No,” Alpha Nox replied again. “They’re one of us, a wolf. They use their ability to kill. For a while…” A sharp breath escaped him. “For awhile people were suspecting I had something to do with it. The Puppet master and I have similar abilities.” “You can control people, right?” I then grinned sheepishly, “I may have looked you up while we were eating dinner.”