Homelander Kills Black Noir Novels & Stories

"She has nothing to do with you. Come take me. I'm who you really want. I'm the one who gave the feds evidence to lock Rizzoli away, not her." "You think I give a shit about Rizzoli? This was a job." Soreno dragged her by the hair to his side, and for a fleeting moment, Noah thought the asshole would take him up on his offer. But he pressed the barrel to her chest, his soulless eyes narrowing on Noah. "I always preferred poetry myself." No. Christ, no. At the last second, Raven cried out and twisted her body. Noah lunged forward just as the gun went off. The boom from the discharge cracked the air, so powerful the reverberation rattled his teeth. He froze mid-step. The wind punched from his

She noticed a wolf charging at them coming for Hunter's neck but she used her magic and threw that wolf across the road as he hit the bark and fell grunting. She noticed two dead bodies near Luca and three dead bodies near Lennox. Luca hasn't even shifted and they have killed so many. A wolf was able to claw at Luca's back making him grunt in pain. Hunter pulled to his feet. "Stay here and don't fight," He said looking deeply into her eyes. He faced the enemies as his claws extended out. Within seconds Hunter was clawing at them killing them skillfully but she noticed that Armando's best fighters weren't present there. What was he planning to do?

All the while I planned to go after their leader, the one they call Black, who was standing at one corner watching me kill his men one after the other. Coward. A punch from my right hand to the face of another rogue sent four of his teeth flying off his bloody mouth and he groaned in pain. I pulled out a chair and smacked it on his head and he fell to his knees, blood spit drooling from his mouth. While ensuring I kept steady eye contact with the Black, I twisted the neck of the rogue and he was instantly dead as his body fell to the ground like a log of wood. I could feel my wolf leaping and jumping for joy as I take each of the mother fuckers down, one after the other.

He was a very dangerous man and for the first time since arriving Andrea understood how difficult it was going to be to kill him. But he’s our mate, her wolf whined. He killed our family and took Nadia, she sighed back. Andrea didn’t blame her wolf for wanting to be with him regardless, but she knew better. She understood he was lethal and the cause of her pain. “Okay! Listen up. We have a new transfer – Andrea”, the Beta’s voice carried over the crowd, everyone turned to look at her. She kept her eyes fixed to the beta and nodded, not once looking at his alpha a mere foot from him.

He joined her for breakfast, but Ravena had barely spoken a word or two. In fact, she was uncannily silent for the past two weeks. “Is there something going on with Landon?” She asked, hoping her brother would know something because men often shared their woes in the drinking clubs. Ryker shrugged his shoulders. “Except for a few unprecedented attacks here and there, I did not hear about anything.” He dug his fork into the bacon and chewed on it. “But…” Ravena put her spoon down and prompted. “But?” “There are rumours that Landon Knox wrongfully killed his Gamma, and all because of an unidentified she-wolf. I hope it is not the same concern for you as well, Ravena.”

Lucian was tossing a lighter up and down, his unhinged blue eyes wide and scanning me from head to toe. "Look at that," Lucian chuckled, walking down the steps toward us. His steps were erratic, loose. "She's wearing the boss's hoodie. Did you break her already, Blackwood? "Back off, Lucian," Killian said, his voice dropping into that terrifyingly growl. He didn't get off the bike.

He had midnight-black hair and lethal, glowing amber eyes that swept over the crowd with absolute boredom. A faint, rugged scar ran along his jawline, a reminder of his dangerous time ruling the lawless offshore networks. It was Killian Blackwood—Cassian's exiled older brother, the true, feared Lycan Alpha of the Shadowlands. My heart skipped a beat, a wicked smile finally touching my lips. My perfect weapon, and my true fated match, had just arrived.

"The king wants a human child to inherit the kingdom, this is simply a disgrace to us, she must be killed." Another man replied. My hand, which was about to close the window, lifted and lowered. A black shadow flew out from behind me. Before the two men had time to react, they were instantly knocked away and were ashes before they hit the ground. The black shadow returned quickly and stopped beside me. I jerked my head back, only to realize it was Noah . "You ...... you killed them?" I asked, looking at the unusually calm Noah . "They tried to kill you, it was already their sin."

"You think I haven't been running scenarios for the past hour? Vittorio doesn't leave trails. Doesn't make mistakes. He'll have her somewhere we can't reach." "Then we make him reachable." My hands were shaking now, adrenaline crashing through my system with nowhere to go. "We burn down every building he owns. We take apart his organization piece by piece until he has no choice but to—" "That's not a plan," Noir interrupted from the back seat, his voice flat and cold. "That's suicide." "I don't give a fuck." I spun in my seat to look at him. "She's out there with him. With that monster who destroyed me, who would've killed me if Lorenzo hadn't—"

I, too, liked the fact that I could cause these bastards pain! Hell, I relished it! But the human side of me still wondered if I shouldn’t be feeling bad about killing someone, no matter how badly they deserved it... “ZANE!” The shout came from outside and soon a massive wolf emerged through the doorway. His fur was pitch-black and sleek. My heart skipped a beat, and my stomach twisted with cold fear; my blood turned cold. Was that--- a black wolf?! “Noah,” Zane called out, relaxing slightly, as he identified the wolf as his brother and beta. So--- it couldn’t be the same black wolf that killed Helena, right?