Homelander Kills Black Noir Novels & Stories

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

“Without triggering open war.” Victor steps closer until the table edge presses into my thighs. “And if Selene lies? If she turns on us? If this is another one of your sentimental mistakes?” “Then I pay for it,” I say. “Not you.” His eyes lock onto mine. “Blackthorn exists at my mercy, Jaxon. Push me, and I erase you. Every base, every name, every shadow you hide in.” I smile. “You could try.” Silence stretches, brittle.

Crossing my arms I begin chewing on my bottom lip in concern. “Goddess, please let him be victorious,” I prayed as the two men started to clash. Furrowing my brow I watched each male claw and scratch each other. “Why isn't Donovan finishing him?!” I snapped bitterly and Gideon Lander huffed. “Donovan is trying to get him to submit so he doesn't have to end him. Your mate is a just man and doesn't wish to kill another of his kind. Unfortunately, Nero is dead set on doing just that,” he sighed, and I covered my mouth, seeing blood spray coming from my mate's face.

He especially liked the soft smattering of freckles on the tops of her cheeks and the thickness of her thighs… But then the realisation settled in, sobering the Alpha. This was Chloe's blood. *Lucas, we've got visuals on the target.* Alex's voice broke in before the rage could take hold. *He's coming back your way.* Lucas didn't answer right away; he couldn't. His mind was conjuring up a scenario using the pieces of evidence they had. There was no doubt that his mate had been here but so had Rivers. Had Rivers killed the men? Perhaps Chloe had been trying to escape but why then shoot a human? Were they in on whatever Plan Omar Rivers had? Had Rivers planned to sell the girls on when he caugh

It is far safer dealing with an Alpha who possesses a sense of honor than a mindless monster who slaughter without cause. However, every tiny shred of relief I feel, along with the fragile spark of respect I had begun to foster for Gali Blackmoor, completely evaporates into ash the very next morning. Because Lionel Blackmoor is dead. Lionel, the arrogant, spoiled only son of Lady Allegra, was found lifeless at the crack of dawn inside the dark quarters of the Military Courtyard. The whispers spreading through the pack links claim his wolf core collapsed entirely from a lethal dose of forbidden shadow-dust.

The man stopped with a stifled expression. “Our goal is to destroy anything abnormal, and one of the abnormal things in our world is the Ilgara hybrid.” "You are the group that opposes it." Jongin said understandingly, moving forward: “Does it make sense to you?” He stopped as that man showed his fangs into a sharp, devilish smile. “I am Aleister Black, the exterminator of the Ilgara race, who murdered Prince Gerald and his wife, Lorraine.” His smile widened like a mentally disturbed person.

Heavy and final. Lucas let out a broken sound, pulling her closer, as if holding her tighter would bring her back. But Noah knew better. He always did. Because he had been watching death far longer than either of them. Lucas slowly laid Lilith’s lifeless body in the pool of her remaining blood on the floor. Noah fell silent once more where he stood. There, the leader and members of The Black Sheep stared at Lucas with their remaining courage and hidden fear. With his bloodshot eyes and sharp fangs, Lucas charged toward them, losing control and devouring every member of The Black Sheep.

By the time I was 16, I had already hacked, stolen, killed, and destroyed a few people’s lives. “This is why he nicknamed me ‘Black Widow’. I could get in, infect, and disappear without anyone knowing until it was too late.” I whisper, avoiding looking at Lia. “Granted, it wasn’t something I was entirely comfortable with, except for a few like Angelo’s father. They deserved it, but ultimately it was all just to so-called ’help’ my uncle, the boss, cover his ass due to his gambling and whatever other bullshit he was doing.” She runs her hands through her head, careful not to mess it up too much or her perfectly made-up face, heaving a heavy sigh.

“Only one of us can have Noah Blackwood, and that will be me.” She pulled the trigger. And everything went black.

He asked and I was shocked at how cold he could be. "I did!" She yelled angrily, tears falling from her eyes and Theo rolled his eyes. "Your father stole from us and tried fleeing the country. He'd be out of your life, either way." He said, gripping her arm tighter as she tried getting away. "One day you'll understand what I feel." She said, looking at Landon before her eyes landed on me. "I'll make sure of it." "Kill her." Landon said emotionlessly, watching from a distance as Theo grabbed his gun and pressed it against her forehead.