Evil Black Panther Novels & Stories

Who goes to a panther's lair to hunt him? I do. And for Jasper Grant, a hot, tasty girl blundering into his lair? That suits him perfectly. It is a shame that such a fine specimen of a man will go to waste. But he must pay with his life. All the Grants will pay for their sins. I, Michela Cruz, will be their reckoning.

She looked around and activated the mic, “All clear.” “Two agents are on their way,” she heard the boss say. Vicky cleared her throat and opened the door to be welcomed by the sound of the medical devices connected to the patient’s body. She pressed her lips when she saw Black Tiger lying on the bed. His naked torso was covered with scars and bruises. Bandages were around his chest, where he was shot. Vicky felt sad even though she and the mysterious agent have never shared a conversation. Black Tiger is someone calm, almost invisible, but his presence is very strong among them. He doesn’t need words to prove to the agents that he’s the best of all of them.

“Same thing.” I rolled my eyes, peeled off the other glove, and went back to the file spread across the table. Birth records. Test results. And one picture of a newborn panther pup with fur so white it hurt to look at. Panthers weren’t white. They were black, sometimes grey, sometimes dark brown. Never this. “Still obsessing?” Ellan asked. “Still interfering?” I shot back. “Panther pups are my business,” he said, voice even. “Not this one,” I countered. I tapped the photo with a finger. “This isn’t natural.”

She screamed and hid behind him when she saw us. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Big Boss exclaimed looking back and forth on us. I take a good look at him. He looks like the same age as me. “It’s not for you to know.” Black Dragon answered pointing his gun to him. I gripped my own gun, ready to use it if needed. Big Boss is about to move while the woman positioned to run. Black Dragon spoke. “Move even an inch and I’ll blow your heads simultaneously.” His voice sounded cold and emotionless. I looked at him and was startled to see his face expressionless. He looked like a professional cold blooded killer. Big Boss and the woman froze. Black Dragon turned to the woman.

******* In one of the VIP luxurious suits, on the topmost floor, another man was sitting with his legs on the table with a monitor before him as the screen was displaying the live telecast of the meeting that was going on in the other room. This man sat casually with a cigarette rolling in his fingers as he looked coldly at the screen in front of him. Despite his cold look, there was a terrifying dark aura around him. Strength emanates from every inch of this man. He had such a commanding appearance that could make anyone tremble in fear. He was the real Black Panther. The one and the only, Robert Erickson. The famous CEO of the Erickson group and the boss of the most terrifying mafia gang e

Someone who sees in the darkest hours, surpassing human speed and possessing abilities far beyond our understanding. As I make my way down the dimly lit basement, the sound of Kai's footsteps echoes behind me. Each step seems to resonate through the corridor as I flick on every light, illuminating the path before me. Approaching the end of the hallway, a faint growl reaches my ears, causing a knowing smile to dance across my lips. I switch on the final light, casting its rays directly onto my panther. The room is engulfed in an intense aura as the dim glow reveals the majestic black panther before me. Its coat shimmers like polished obsidian, exuding power and grace. The panther's eyes gleam

he seen the picture his anger became extreme . he slammed the glass table with his hands and said "kill him I want him to be dead at any cost" assistant nodded his head and wanted to say something but he is being calm and silent milan asked "what you wanted to say" assistant said hesitatingly "sir black panther people were following madam.. don't know why and exactly at the sametime not sure about that people whether belongs to black panther gang or not"

the Judge retorted, his eyebrows twisting in anger. "How dare you! Do you even know where you are?" Black Panther retracted his finger, his tone still grave. "Mr. Carter is missing. How should we know where he's gone? If you're looking for someone, you should be at the police station, not bothering us here..." Crash! Before he could finish, the Judge unleashed a powerful gust, sending Black Panther flying, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Sophronia and the elder both gasped, then certain the Judge was far stronger than either of them.

Today, 22th is the day when a group scout appears after school. The strongest group in the whole country. "Black Viper" known as the cruellest group that will not take no as an answer and the only group that rules others completely as their guinea pigs. Their goal of ruthlessness is the trademark of the organization because of its psychopathic ruler or the said 'King'. There had been not a single group that can defeat their existence and it's all the fault of their unique way of fighting. In just one year, the black viper is the highest evolution of all from the others and took upon their thrones to become the only one in control. Their techniques became uncontrollably famous for the hardest

Honestly, it was a hilarious situation, but I was not going to let these to know this. “Oh, for fucks sake. The giant ass white tiger is Phantom, the equally giant black panther and jaguar are Jaeyde and Topaz. The freakishly large black wolf is Obsidian while the other wolf that we can only describe as a burning flame is Eymbyr. You two are so fucking terrible at explaining shit.” Chris told us. "And your point? This is why we keep you around. Plus, you like explaining shit." Mykynzye snarked.