Marian Black Novels & Stories

“At the standing stones. The ground there hums because the earth remembers a different name for itself. You set the shard between two of the teeth and you sing the right note until it stops answering.” “Sing,” Kaelira repeated, skeptical. Maris shrugged. “Call it what you want. It’s older than the Circle’s chants and quieter than your wolf’s growl, but it works.” She cut her gaze to Zevran. “If you let me come.” Zevran stared at her with the steady, unreadable look he wore when he was choosing whether a thing lived through a night. “Why risk yourself.” “Because I have a brother,” Maris said simply. “And the Circle took his body apart to find where the magic leaked. They put him together agai

Then the security system announced: “ORIGINAL IDENTITY RECOVERED.” A photograph appeared on the screen. It showed a young woman standing outside the red door. She had Elena's face. Adrian's eyes. And Daniel's silver bracelet. Beneath the photograph was a name none of them had seen before. MARA BLACKWOOD — ORIGINAL MATRIARCH. Elena stared at the screen. Then she looked at Richard. He was trembling. “Who is Mara Blackwood?” she demanded. Richard's lips parted.

she murmured under her breath, turning her back to me. She thought I didn't hear her, but I heard every single word. I also understood completely why she wanted to go alone. She had a lot of evil to plan, and she had committed so much evil in the past. Maria was the one who killed Philomena, and she desperately needed to be alone with the Black Magic man just in case he saw her deadly secrets in a vision. She couldn't risk Edward or me standing beside her when her crimes were brought to light.

So I had to reject his invitation, also Jack was the reason why I never went on a date too. Maria was best friends with Luke, she is a little bit cold, sometimes talks rudely and is the most serious girl in our group. She still was avoiding me and she kept speaking to me very carefully, she didn't trust me. But I still liked her, she is a strong, black woman. It is hard to not be impressed by her strong attitude. Her braids were something I always was jealous, also she had hazel eyes which were a very rare color not only for white skin people but also in black skin too. She looked like a goddess of all black women. When I didn't want any attention from boys she was the one who rudely showed

Cillian could do with me as he pleased. The coach drove on, and I feared I had no way to escape. Salem was on his way to consume London, just as he had New York. I did not know how much time I had before he arrived. The Reapers dragged me into the Necropolis. When we reached the entrance hall and its great bone staircase, I saw Mr. Cillian standing at its peak. He grinned down at me. “Maraina Blackwood! What a pleasure it is to see you again at long last.”

She was heading to Magna City and got attacked by bandits! Mariana panicked. Dangerous scenarios then rose one by one in her head. ‘Where am I? What are they going to do with me? Did they take me somewhere? Am I going to die?’ The fear Mariana felt from being on the brink of death came back, haunting her, and it made her carelessly open her eyes. As Mariana opened them, she saw a figure donning a black robe, gazing at her. His stare penetrated through Mariana’s soul.

Getting irritated by her drama “Mara is the culprit here, and I have proof of it.'' There was total silence before everyone seemed to start talking at the same time. Mara was shocked by this, she opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. She clasped it and looked on. Words failed her and she started perspiring. Her gaze fell on Mia and she saw something odd around her. She was oozing out dark haze around her and the aura over her head was black. “Black magic.” were the words that flashed Mara's mind. But what can she do, everyone around her where trapped in it, they all listened to her spew out hateful words against Mara. Mia brought out some stones, the matted bag she usually carried

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

Maybe he’s Caleb’s personal assistant named Kevin? Not long after we finished our drink, Mrs. Kim’s team arrived with Mariel who obviously did not sleep well for the past two days due to her project and exams coming next week. I felt pity for the young girl since she’s busy in work because of Black’s sudden calls last day and yesterday as well. Speaking of that man… A sly smirked appeared on my face when an idea popped up in my mind. 'Wait for me Black, I'll revenge myself from you and your wicked lies.'

“Who’s this lovely woman?” The woman’s confident smile faltered when she looked at me, but she managed to say. “Diane- my name is Diane Black water.” Black water was a pack east of here, there were well known for their beauty and the woman standing in front of me blinded me with her pack’s strength. She was also and Omega who was releasing pheromones to ease my wolf. “It’s nice to see you Diane. My name is Tia Moon, I am the mate of this handsome man here.”