Druella Black Novels & Stories

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

I scratched the back of my neck so hard just the thought of it. Dralia, on the other hand, has a fitted dress that is very simple but suits her very well, also with black and with a red line on the side. And then her foot was a red shoe with heels that were not very high, just enough for her to be comfortable to walk. Even though she was simply wearing it, it seemed like it would still be expensive to look at when Dralia was the wearing it. … “It’s good that you’re all here now. I’m sorry and we’re the only ones you’ve been waiting for. We just finished something before coming here.” Tito Dracu’s apology to us.

Her eyes are as deep a blue as I remember. "Hi. I'm Layla Ambrigino! Your father hired me to watch Lorie while you were away. It's nice to finally meet you!" Layla says as she extends her hand out to me shaking me from my day dream. Does she not remember who I am? I think to myself as a sadness fills my chest. I quickly reach out and take her hand in mine. Her skin is soft and cool to the touch and I find myself not wanting to let go. "I am Nicolae Draven. It's a pleasure to meet you Layla. I want to apologize for my father leaving so abruptly and leaving you two alone." I reply with a forced smile.

When I turned back, Maria was rummaging through my wardrobe, muttering about how she wasn’t cut out for dressing people. “I can just wear something simple,” I offered. She shot me a glare. “Do you want to embarrass the King?” I stiffened. Right. I had already been called a weakling enough times. I didn’t need to add to it by showing up looking unprepared. “Fine.” I sighed. “But nothing over the top.” Maria was about to respond when another voice cut in. “Need some help?” I turned to see Drusilla leaning against the doorframe, dressed in black trousers and a cream-colored crop top, her hair tied back in a sleek ponytail. She looked effortlessly elegant.

Elleanna smiled and stepped forward as Dracon joined everyone else “Thank you all for coming and joining us for training. As my people know I always listen to music and that won’t be changing today….So if you have a problem with it…plug your ears….” She said with a smirk as she turned around. She turned on a music playlist of good fighting songs and then took her cape off setting it on the ground along with her crown. Everyone on the field got ready as well. She slipped the black dress off leaving her in her black work out bra and shorts that ended at her thighs. Stop placed it on top of her cape before she stood up with her back facing everyone. She stretched and then stopped when she hear

"I know you're all playing along with Jordan's little act. Tell him to stop performing and come out," Winona said coldly. Contempt rose in me like bile. In Winona's mind, I was always the one with schemes. I followed her upstairs and watched Daniel throw his arms around her the moment she walked in, clinging as if he were drowning. Winona went stiff for half a second, but she didn't push him away. She patted his back and made soothing sounds. "It's okay. You're safe. The doctor said anemia can cause bad dreams. Once the blood arrives, everything will be fine."

Drake straightened his own clothes. - "You suck," Blair muttered. - "That's why we agreed," the friend replied. - "Well, let's do what we came to do" Blair wore a long black dress. The fabric was soft and hugged her body completely. There was a subtle slit on her right leg, and it made for a memorable sight. The redhead got out of the luxury sports car, and Drake did the same. They climbed the steps of the staircase in front of the archaic temple in sync, exchanging knowing glances.

The battlefield, once chaotic, now became a theater for our final confrontation, a clash fueled by vendetta and ambition. As the transformation neared completion, I observed the colors that adorned his shifted form. A mix of angelic white furs intertwined with shadowy blacks created a surreal contrast. The sight confused me, a stark deviation from the intelligence my pack had gathered about Alpha Draxler. According to our reports, he was a full Black Fur wolf. Yet, before me stood a creature cloaked in the duality of light and darkness. My brows furrowed in perplexity, my mind racing to reconcile this unexpected revelation. "White and black?" I thought to myself, questioning the incongruity.

and I stopped him and said, "I am mated to you, I never stopped loving you, I nor Lora could ever get over you and we couldn't wait to die to be with you, but you came back saving us the trouble and we will be in this together for as long as the moon goddess wants us here." We entered his penthouse and Drax's eyes glazed over feeling pain, I knew something was wrong he grabbed my hand and we were back at my old pack and saw the rogues attacking. Lora linked us and said, "I feel the pain, something is wrong with our baby," and Drax said, "Where is Rikaa, Lora?" She said, "With Cam," and we changed into our wolves fighting the rogues, I linked Carl and he said, "Rikaa is dying, she has been at

But. "But why? He's very handsome! Oh, goddess!" The wolf continued, completely ignoring her. "Lunara..." Kaelara groaned. "What? It's true." Lunara said innocently. Across from her, Nyxar proved no more dignified. "AURELIAN DRAVEN BLACKTHORN! DON'T YOU DARE MOVE!" Aurelian frowned inwardly.b"…What?" "Stay exactly like this. Let's keep holding our mate. I love it!" Nyxar said cheerfully.