Leluhur Hitam Noir Novels & Stories

eyes, with too many jagged mouths snarling in the dark. It is a nightmare pulled straight out of the deepest hell. Seraphine lets out a war cry and charges right at it first, her blade flashing like silver lightning in the dark room. Her massive wolves follow after her, teeth bared, howling into the dark night air. I raise my gun and start firing blindly into the dark. Flash after flash lights up the room, the loud cracks of gunfire hurting my ears and filling the space with acrid smoke. But the bullets do nothing. They pass right through the shifting mass of shadow as if it is nothing more than thick smoke. Panic flares in my chest, cold and sharp, threatening to choke me. Noah steps out f

Sebastian forced a smile. "Look, I’ve got a stage calling my name." Leo stood up, stretching like a cat. "It’s Leo on the app if you decide you want a real show." He turned and vanished through the curtains. "There’s an app?" Sebastian murmured to himself. He pulled out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen. It took ten minutes of digging, but finally, he found it. A hidden app for Black Halo’s elite clientele. He registered under a burner name and typed four letters into the search bar: N-O-A-H.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of Lycanthropy and Dark Arts." With utmost care, Rey and Lucius carried the book to a nearby table, their eyes filled with anticipation as they opened its pages. The text revealed the history and nature of Lycans, detailing their origins, abilities, and the curse that afflicted them. As they read, their knowledge expanded, shedding light on the connection between Lycans and the corruption plaguing their realm. They discovered that the Black Beast was a dark entity that thrived on chaos, capable of twisting the minds of Lycans and corrupting their instincts.

Professor Noir's domain. The door swung open before I touched it. Riven stood in the frame, coat of midnight silk drinking what little light existed in the corridor. His rust-brown eyes found mine, then dropped to Zephina's hand in mine, then to the ring on my finger. The black stone pulsed once, recognition or hunger or both. "You're late, little witch." His voice was velvet over gravel. "Noir started without you. Something about the theoretical applications of shadow consumption in enclosed spaces."

Naelis followed her mother's gaze and looked in Lihont’s direction and her blood instantly turned cold. Lihont was no longer lying on the ground. He was standing up and he looked like something from a nightmare. His eyes were pitch black and even more terrifying was his leg. The missing leg had been replaced by a limb made of thick, swirling black shadows and in his hand, he was holding a long spear made of pure darkness that seemed to swallow the light around it and he was aiming it directly at Naelis's heart. "If I go to hell," Lihont screamed, his voice sounding like a thousand demons, "you are coming with me, little bitch!"

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

both tense while the rest of the staff leaves the place. “Dark…” Pit says when we are alone, he smiled at him and pointed to the chair in front of me, he walks slowly and sits down… “I-I'm sorry sir, he called out of nowhere and booked the VIP room, you never said that I couldn't…” I raise my hand to silence her and I look at Nisha, she's really a beautiful girl, her clear eyes fascinate me, her black hair highlights them and the innocence in her gaze catches me, she also has a nice body, no She's like the women I'm used to fucking, she doesn't look like Max's sexy and voluptuous body either, but she definitely has a beautiful body. Completely ignoring the fact that Pit is in front of me and

Even his feet seemed like someone cut them apart. Her eyes were no longer asking to see anything. The scenes horrified her soul. Anna started panicking when she heard a noise coming from behind the door. A black cat came out from there, and under the soles of those fellows, he made a cross sign using their own blood. She couldn't even utter a word, as if someone stole her voice away. Tears were flowing from her eyes like heavy rainfall. She silently watched everything, how the cat used his sharp claws to peel their skin off, and they had no power to scream.

Xavier stepped entirely into Liam’s space, his massive chest completely trapping the younger man against the wall. His icy blue eyes were completely black, entirely consumed by a dark, murderous, possessive fury that Hazel had never seen before. He wasn't the cold CEO right now. He was an executioner. The rain soaked his expensive suit, plastering his dark hair to his forehead, but he didn't even blink. "If you ever," Xavier whispered. His voice was so low, so incredibly lethal, it sent a violent, terrifying shockwave straight through Hazel’s bones.