Morgen Black Clover Novels & Stories

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

•|•|• [KAYOS ADREN PRIME] The Black Death deforms into a cloud of smoke, shadow, and night, descending the outer walls of the Night Court in broad daylight from the High Window. Mimicking the form of a black cloud it plunges into the gardens of the court, crawling through the grass toward the dark maze that looms farther away in the distance, like the beginning of a lucid nightmare. There—I watch as it slips in noiselessly, deep into its dim interior where an eternal mist pools and the morning dew glistens in the new sun. To the naked eye, the maze is only a massive unsolvable puzzle of overgrown hedges and vines that sits behind the Night Court, standing hauntingly in a shade of endless sha

She opens up the book and this time there are words written on it. This is the day they meet again, the stars were out and moon is shinning brightly. His heart is dwindling on the wicked fire as he once set foot to save his Princess. Memories are ajar and her heart is in scatter. A flower blooms tonight as one of the fragments reappears

Adam studied me for a moment before squaring his shoulders as if he had made a decision on something I wasn’t privy to. “Lizzy, Nathanial Devereaux isn’t your father. He’s ours, but your father is Alpha Lucas Montgomery of the Dark Moon pack.” The ground beneath me swayed, and I plopped to the ground, trying to get a handle on the spinning world around me. “I don’t believe you.” I whispered.

His nose twitched and tingled, tracking the stench of a vampire feeding. He was cloaked in silence and stealth, slowly padding through the soft grass and freshly fallen leaves. The dense forest was the perfect waiting place for an ambush as his predatory eyes found his prey. The thick greenery with its silvery filter of the bright white light from the full moon helped to camouflage his light sandy colored coat. His yellow gold eyes trained on the vampire as he curled his lips to expose his pearly white canines. His unsuspecting prey let out a hissing shriek of surprise when he finally revealed himself before the undead began gurgling on his own blood while Kaynon locked his jaws around the v

“ Sounds like they blasted their way in. “ Marco says. Everyone looked around expecting to see people running in at any second. No one came. They followed the hallway for what seemed like the length of several football fields. At last they caught up to Horis. He had finally noticed that the group was not keeping up with him and waited silently for them at another door. Horis pulled the door open. The girls were both jumpy as they were still running on adrenaline. As it opened inward Amaris could see that there were heavy ivy vines growing over the doorway. Horis unlatched a lock of some sort in the vines and opened a wrought iron door. It took a little force on his part as some of the vi

And with that promise echoing in his heart, he surged forward, his pack close behind, ready to face whatever darkness lay ahead. A few hours later, the first light of dawn crept over Blackthorn, painting the ruined courtyard with muted gold and crimson hues. In that fragile morning glow, Diego stood atop a shattered wall, surveying the aftermath of last night’s battle. Amid the remnants of shattered stone and spilled blood, a familiar sound stirred hope in his weary heart—the steady, resolute voices of his pack.

One my Beta wasted no time in pointing out. “What has caused that frown this time?” He asked, sprawled on his chair. “Nothing”, I answered gruffly. I knew he wouldn’t let it go and he didn’t disappoint. “Is it troubling you that Lena is growing close with Jasmine?” He asked and at first I didn’t know who he was referring to. “Jasmine?” I asked, turning to face him with a puzzled look. “Yes”, he said, popping a nut into his mouth. “The Blackmoon girl. That’s her name”, he informed.

The sun hung high in the sky, casting a soft, golden hue over the sprawling grounds of New Moon Academy. The castle-like estate loomed majestically, its turrets piercing the clouds, while ivy clung to the stone walls like a protective embrace. Charlie Hale stood at the entrance, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Today marked a new beginning, a chance to leave behind the shadows of her past.

"What did it say?" "'Find me.'" She lifted her hands. "Super vague. Could be a demon. Could be my subconscious screaming for a nap. Hard to say." He didn't smile. That alone told her it mattered. Before he could speak, the front door clicked twice—Pack knock. Then a third time—warning knock. Rivener's entire posture changed. Guarded. Ready. He opened the door. Adrian stood there—alpha of the rival pack, the one tied to the prophecy, the one who had nearly killed her three days ago. Tonight he looked... less murderous. More calculating.