Johanna Parker Black Cat Novels & Stories

She barked on my face and I let out a bitter chuckle. Then picked up a red wine glass from a passerby waiter and threw it on her face. She didn't see it coming because she had never expected me to react like that. Because I was always a calm person. Taking revenge was not my style. But she should know people change with time. So does their personality. The Viviana she knew was Viviana Nash, a rejected, lone wolf. But the Viviana standing before her today was Luna of the Black Shadow Pack. Mrs Vivian Wang.

Not quite the sort of venue you'd expect for organizing a hunt for a supernatural serial killer, but Marcus preferred neutral territory for inter-pack discussions. Smart move. Put a bunch of territorial predators in an actual territory, and you’d spend more time diffusing dominance displays than discussing the matter at hand. As I was going over the case files on my tablet, the initial pack delegates began to arrive. Alpha Catherine Stone from the Olympic Peninsula entered as if she owned the place, which was pretty much her default mode. In her mid-forties, with steel-gray hair pulled back into a severe bun, she possessed a presence that made other wolves instinctively stand aside. She ackn

It was a fighter, a warrior. The leader of the rogues snarled, his eyes flashing. "Who are you?" he shouted, his voice trembling with fear. "I am Darius Blackmaw. I am the Alpha of the Blackrock Pack." The black wolf did not react. He only shifted, a quiet, silent specter who attacked without warning. He was a force of nature, a whirlwind of teeth and claws. He tore through the rogues with brutal efficiency that made my blood curdle. They were no match for him. They were sacrificial lambs to the killing.

This time I nearly jumped. “Who are you? Where are you hiding?” A laugh echoed inside my mind, soft and playful. “I was wondering when you'd ask.” Darkness spread before my eyes again, but instead of frightening me, it felt strangely... familiar. A beautiful black wolf walked toward me with graceful steps, her coat shimmering like midnight beneath moonlight. Her crimson eyes curved into an affectionate smile. “Hello, Kate.” She lowered her head. “I'm Nyx. Your wolf.” “No!”

Sneering in response, the woman then walked up to her before retorting, “It doesn’t matter who I am! Just know that I committed a crime just to come find you! If you two weren’t aware, this woman here is Xavia Lockhart, and she mercilessly killed a cat!” “She did what?” asked one of the women with a raised brow. “Here are photos of her doing it!” replied the infuriated woman as she tossed a few photos out… revealing just how heartless Jenna had been! “My word! Do you even have a heart?! How could you have done that to that poor cat?!” “I won’t stand for this! Let’s teach her a lesson!” roared the second woman, prompting all three of them to start beating Xavia up!

I notice from the corner of my eye JJ is standing to the side, smothering his smile with his hand, fucking arseholes. “What the fuck is wrong with you!” I yell at Luke and then turn to JJ, “Are you fucking kidding me? Is that what you two like to do? Jump women in the middle of the fucking night.” JJ stands straighter and observes me carefully, “I apologise, Miss Blackwood.” He bows his head. I turn to Luke, who’s starting to help himself off the ground. He brushes himself off. “Why the fuck did you grab me like that?” I start yelling again. I can feel the tears well in my eyes. I won’t fucking cry in front of these arseholes. Luke looks up at me. Oh shit, his face is swelling fast.

I am so worried about how bad these dreams get each and every day. I know something is bothering you and as I always say, take me as your best friend and feel free to tell me anything and everything.’ Mariam, Susan’s mother says sweetly to her, to which she nods her head positively. After a little more conversation with her daughter, Mariam retires to her room to continue her sleep. ~> Introduction to characters. Susan Parrish, female protagonists/ Black’s mate. There’s going to be a lot of her POV’s. Jones Black[Abbadon], male protagonist. There maybe a considerable amount of POV’s in his name.

Hera, the mother of Marlo, uttered. "Ye-yeah, that's true, Alkhun suddenly..." Marlo speechlessly uttered when his father put his gaze on him. "That is true." Another of his stepmother. "I saw it too, your highness." Of course, everyone would blame Alkhun. "He is the son of the Black Witch, after all." "We don't even know why he is here." It started again, and as always, Alkhun couldn't do anything about it. Pamela then suddenly burst out of anger.

:D Thank you for the journey, lovelies! #TheBlackShadowPackSigningOff xoxo, Cassandra M

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady