Evil Black Panther Novels & Stories

No one spoke, and no one took the lead to make the first move. Black Panther kept raising his aura, trying to force the opponent to reveal his weak point. But Chen Fugui stood there motionless, as if his opponent didn't exist at all. Five minutes later, the gamblers in the stands couldn't hold it any longer; they shouted and cursed. Black Panther's eyes flashed as he lost his patience. Suddenly, his body moved. As fast as an agile panther, he pounced on his prey. With the opponent in front of him, Black Panther didn't dare to go easy. He directly used his own killing technique—Steel Sweeping Legs.

Every new attack was drawing him out of his right mind. "I am technically higher on the food chain than you. If I can get you to surrender the way a no-fur surrenders to-" Hades cut the powerful tom off. "I surrender to no one. I never have and with this power, I never will." "Then we are at an impasse." King slipped under the next focused attack to stand bravely in front of Hades. "But that crystal is a liar. It will drain your Doll in an attempt to steal every part of my aura. But I'm the Black Devil. I'm not just a strong Top-side magic user, I'm something other. My power is infinite. Understand, boy?" Then the Black Devil took the full force of one of the sphere's attacks dead on.

I've already died once, nothing to lose or gain. An evil laughter erupted from his throat, his expression looked like a demon let out from hell. Black blood vessels appeared on his neck as he laughed, it then spread towards his arms, his eyes partially changed to black, with black claws coming out of his finger tips. Devin’s hold on my neck tightened. Surprisingly, I didn't struggle, I closed my eyes as I choked, waiting for death.

Shifting back into my Lycan, Kendrick follows and we move in the same direction my brother has. It’s not long before we come to a stop as a battle of about thirty Lycan’s and Panthers is exploding around us. Spotting what I am gathering is Mystique’s father standing still in his human form, looking every bit the evil chief that he is. Shifting back, I move to make my way to him when two black panthers block my path.

He could only hope it was enough to keep the Alpha from tearing him apart just for being part of the Blackfoot Pack. "Please have mercy and listen to me, Alpha." Liam's head remained bowed as he spoke though he tried to catch sight of the wolf's reaction. He hoped the giant white wolf was not the last thing he saw before he died. A second later, Liam glimpsed the feet of a man in front of him. "Who are you?" Brodi demanded. Liam glanced up at the man before him. He was every bit as intimidating as he had heard. "I am Liam, Beta of the Blackfoot Pack. I have news of your mate."

Hayden exclaimed. "Mate, we could die of starvation if he eats up all our food," Daniel argued. "Think sensibly, Daniel. Stop acting recklessly and regret it later," Hayden muttered. "I think Hayden's right, Daniel. Even though you—" Hayden looked at me sharply, as if not letting me finish my sentence. I had no idea why Hayden cut me off. Did nobody here know that Daniel was a Black Panther shifter, except for me and Hayden? GROWLS! GROWLS!

Weylin said in a strict tone. "I didn't ask for your opinion, Mr Turner," Blake replied in a grim tone, grim enough to let the other know that the person standing in front of him wasn't his father but the leader of The Devils. "This is an order from the Leader of the Devils, not a request from dad of Weylin Turner." He turned his back towards the young master, intending to leave the area. "The leader of The Black Panther dares to deny this order," Weylin stated, voice sounding as cold as ice.

“With this gift, I relinquish my power as Alpha over to you, young Katalea. May you wear it as a symbol of our Prides’ strength, loyalty, and love. It is your to give to the next black panther or to put back into the sacred vault if there is not one after your reign. His words wee heavy on my shoulders but I picked up the box. Insides was a delicate panther pendant made of onyx, surrounded by tiny rubis, the eyes were a dazzling sapphire as blue as mine. It was supported by a tiny silver chain that didn’t look strong enough to survive what I would put it through. Grandfather saw me eyeing the chain and read my thoughts. “It is made of a metal stronger than platinum, that is found only o

Good looks, great body, the mind of an evil genius. Why should three small years change any of that? He possessed the looks and power of a god. The hair, so black it gleamed navy blue in the light. The nose gave an arrogant image of him that was so true. The mouth, firm, set, perfectly drawn. And finally, the eyes. The eyes of a lion, a tiger, a sleek black panther. The eyes of a hard, cold, ruthless predator. Cruel and unforgiving. If her mouth had been up to it, it would’ve smiled, although bitterly.

“Son of a b*tch, go after him! I don’t believe that all these people here can’t f*ck you over, Tyr Summers. “Stop hesitating. That’s forty-eight billion dollars. We’ll have a total of sixty-six billion if we include that other woman’s bounty. That’s enough for everyone to spend for the rest of our lives. If we continue to wimp out, everyone will have to answer for our transgressions today.” Panthera’s words instantly aroused everyone’s interest. ‘He’s right. We’re going to die anyway, so why not fight to the death?’ If they died, well, that was that. However, if they won, they would be guaranteed a lifetime of prosperity.