Masked Rider Black Novels & Stories

I assured MK. I was really scared this time, afraid that MK would disappear and never come back again. Seeing that I admitted my mistake, MK's intimidating aura softened. He said, "I didn't mean to scare you, it was just an accident. Don't worry, as long as you behave, our agreement will never be canceled." After listening to MK's words, I felt relieved. Although I was still curious about the face underneath MK's mask, I dared not attempt to remove it. "Alright, as long as you teach me how to seek revenge, I will follow your lead." I spoke firmly.

"From this moment on, it's just you and me. We'll figure out the rest, together." BLAIR'S POV The side entrance led to a part of the garage I'd never seen before—a hidden bay where a black motorcycle waited, sleek and dangerous-looking under the lights. "You kept this from me?" I asked, staring at the bike. "Just comes with the mafia package," Dimitri said with a small smile, handing me a helmet. “We'll be able to get by faster this way.” I took the helmet with shaky hands, reality suddenly crashing down. We were really doing this. Really running away from my mother, from Valor, from the only home I'd known for the past few months.

The main base of the cross was hidden and no one really knew where except their members but Mia received intel from a spy sent out on their suspected location. Seeing someone come out from the wall only meant that there was a possibility that their base was located behind the wall. Riona had her eyes on the person that walked through the wall and beside her protocols to never engage with a cross, she found herself taking little steps toward danger. Marcus called out her name but she was lost in a trance as she moved closer to the enemy. She studied her target who wore a black hoody that covered his face but there was something familiar about him, she asked herself who it could be, had she co

Unlike me. Reaching behind my head I pull on the black velvet string tied at the back and let my mask fall to my lap. “I’m sorry, I was heading out when a few of my fans spotted me. They freaking chased me all over the place, even as I was interviewing with Radio Splash FM.” “Shit, are you okay, did they see your face?” “I’m fine, I was able to hide both times before they could catch me.” I say to reassure him and shut my eyes.

“Don’t worry, okay? Everything’s going to be alright.” I ask him about the mission, but he says that the Black Tiger is going to explain everything to me. Can you believe it? Everyone knows he doesn’t talk to anyone. I step outside, and see him riding a motorcycle in front of the building. He’s wearing a black silk shirt, opened to the chest, showing his pale skin. His hair is styled messily, with some strands covering his eyes. His gloved hands are on the grips, ready to start the vehicle. He turns his head and looks at me, and his dark stare makes my body shiver.

Andre's POV: I stood behind the chairs, watching the pastor minster, Fenwick unlike most cities held the ceremonies after the deceased was buried. Today, I wore my favourite black suit, the Knight of the night, I called it. Truthfully, I never knew why I loved it. Maybe it was the mixture of inner red and the shiny black. I stood picturing myself staring into the mirror, finally, she died, maybe I was relieved of the stress of watching out for her, but again, if she was murdered, then my stalker definitely had her eyes on me now. Why are you so convinced she is the killer? Didn't she say someone broke into your house when she was tired?

"Of course, Mac. Later, we'll deal with the bastard together." Mac nodded once before turning away, while Ethan's eyes darkened with murderous intent. ****😔😔****

I look down and am still fully dressed and thank the lord that nothing crude happened to me while I was unconscious. The van door opens, and I finally lay eyes on my blackmailer-only I don’t. He is wearing a full ski mask and a hat over it and wearing black from head to toe. I can only see his lips and eyes. His eyes are black, and I realize he is wearing contacts to disguise himself further. Bert was right; it is someone I trust.

My fathers Beta lays on the ground unconscious and Josh is on the ground with a rogue's foot on his neck. “You foolish boy you dare attack me without thought and so outnumbered. Not all your warriors have arrived. Pride will be what kills you. I take that back, what will kill you is me.” He is making his way to me with an evil sneer on his face. All of the sudden he turns to the edge of the clearing. I turn my gaze in that direction and see 2 wolves run into the clearing. One is the most beautiful silver wolf I have ever seen and really large for a she wolf but what draws my attention is the rose gold colored eyes. It is followed by a rust colored rogue who manages to dodge several attacks b

The dejected look on Elijah’s face told me that we weren’t getting out of this. “What do you want with us?” I cried. “I want a ruthless killer like you as my Luna.” Alpha Richard said and caressed my hair. “Together we will lead the Midnight pack to glory.” I stared at him dumbfounded. Was he really serious about that? “What makes you think that I’m a ruthless killer?” I asked. Alpha Richard laughed. “I read your trial report on the Blacklist.” He whispered in my ear. “You are perfect. The girl I’ve been looking for. The Midnight pack is the fiercest in the country, and I need a Luna to reflect that.”