Glass Animals Black Mambo Novels & Stories

The balcony consists of a white leather chaise lounge couch and a white leather chair that matches the indoor furniture. Mammon is leaning her left hip against the front of her desk, showing off her shapely legs in her tiny mini-skirt the color of lavender. Her silk shirt dips low into her breasts and is the same color as her skirt. The color complements her dark chocolate skin tone and enhances her gold colored eyes. I shoot her a glare when I catch her staring at my men with hunger in her eyes. She’s so focused on devouring the site of my Kings that she doesn’t catch my slowly rising anger. Kenji reaches over and grabs my hand and squeezes.

Maze let out a small laugh,her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. “What's your name?” Even though I thought the question odd,I still answered it. “Jordan Marcel Black.” She nodded, “and what's the colour of this beauty?” I nearly rolled my eyes as it clicked,but Maze went on. “And look,it's eyes are the same colour as yours!” “No they aren't.” “Yes they are!” I averted my gaze to hide a smile,no need to encourage her impulsive purchase. “My eyes are…greener,” I said as I turned to face her again. And with her brows slightly raised,she glanced down at the suspiciously quiet animal,as if to confirm.

I was rubbing my temple with my palm trying to ease the banging in my head when Mala walked in. Mala being her escentric self choose to wear a ghotic look. She wore all black- shorts, blouse, boots, eyeliner, hair , lipstick.. even her nails were painted black. "Oh my God Mala, what's with your dark look, you look like Dracula's bride." I told her lightly laughing. She smiled back at me and placed the bag she held on the table by the visitors chair. "Girl, I am feeling powerful today, just wanted to express it."

Morana ignored him and leaned closer to the TV as a woman in a beautiful black dress walked on the stage. Her hair was gelled back and she looked a little strange with the hair style. But she ignored her face and closed my eyes so she could hear her voice. Hontas softly wagged her tail as she listened to the beautiful voice singing a sad song. Half way through the song Cameron decided to speak, "So why are your eyes blue?" He asked.

Aliana probed. "I am," Jasmine declared to her mother. At that moment, my daughter's eyes transformed, not in the way of her wolf but in a manner distinct to her. Jasmine, like her mother, usually had yellow or golden eyes, depending on Xia's mood, her wolf. However, on this day, her eyes turned an inky black, deviating from her usual honey-brown hue, signalling that something significant was at play.

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.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down, the car suddenly stopped. “And we’re here!” Selena said jumping out of the car. “Boys I have missed you.” “What the hell are those things?” Gage growled looking at the demon-looking mean dogs. “Demon dogs, you should know,” Selena said half smiling. “They are friendly.” She said petting them. “Come on Athena is waiting.” Jade walked closer to the demon dogs, they bowed to her and then wagged their tails waiting for her to touch them. Once she extended her hand to touch them they both licked her hands. “Good pups.” She said walking behind Selena.

Nico replied as a massive explosion rocked the floor beneath us and the windows shattered into a thousand pieces of glass. I looked at the Black Ledger sitting on the nightstand and I felt a cold surge of adrenaline because the calm was finally over and the storm had arrived, and I knew that the Widow had made her final move and now it was our turn to show her exactly what happens when you try to cage a Moretti.

The glass windows ripple like water. "Now look," she says, showing the shapes moving on her arms. The glowing structure behind them is identical to this new mythical looking diner. "This tattoo was a dream. Just abstract shapes that I remembered. I thought they were fragments of memories. Now, I don't t think that's it at all. Or not all of it. Look here." She pointed at where a glowing orb pulsed beneath her skin. "That's the Wolf Moon. Vuko is also looking now, frowning at the wisps of light and shade moving like shadow play beneath her skin. The original static shapes of the tatoos she had have gone. This, this is magic. And it's alive.

2Pac stared down at Amy, through his fully charged, lightning bolt eyes. Amy felt a prickly chill when she saw 2Pac’s eyes for the first time. 2Pac’s eyes reminded her of the headlights on her Volkswagen ID.4, which was actually her husband’s car. The only thing that took Amy’s attention away from 2Pac’s eyes was seeing her little boy sneaking up behind the metal assassin. She watched as Omar struck the cyborg across his glistening broad shoulders, using his little fists. Omar didn’t care about hurting his hands. He wanted to protect his mother.