Narcissa Black Novels & Stories

*** Nora's POV*** 3 years ago. My name is Nora Blackwood and I am 18 years of age. I am the only daughter of Alpha Benedict Blackwood and the future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. Today is supposed to be the best day of my life. Today is my Alpha ceremony. That day, that happens once in a lifetime, but I am not happy. I have no one to share such a happy event with. I have a family but I felt like I was all alone. My pack treats me like crap. Alphas from other neighboring packs think I am weak and do not deserve this position since I am a young woman.

" With my heart racing, I turned. From the darkness, a figure moved forward—a lady who looked precisely like me, but her eyes flashed red, and her aura surged with black energy. She grinned. "Nyla, I am you. The aspect of yourself that isn't begging. The aspect of you that gives in to her demands." I balled my fists up. "I don’t want you." She chuckled softly, almost playfully. And now you say that. Tell me, though. You were sick of being weak, weren't you? Fearful? Worthless?" I winced. "I was never useless." "Weren’t you?" Like a predator, she moved closer and circled me. "You had no control over Logan's betrayal. When your pack turned against you, you had no control. You were powerless to

Can't a girl catch a break. I heard their bones start to crack as they shift back into their original form naked. There didn't look ashamed of standing naked instead both if them looked surprised of me not standing naked with them. In their dreams. They looked at me with pure hate,I couldn't recognize them but I had a feeling they weren't part of the midnight pack and they weren't rogues either. "So she is the famous Alpha Black, the one we were sent to kill."The skinny wolf said ,he has scars all over his body and his dick was short. You won't blame me it was so funny.

The moment Ethan stepped into the bedroom, his jaw went slack. There stood Belle, wearing a skimpy black satin and lace nightgown that barely grazed the curve of her hips. The fabric clung to every delicious curve, accentuating her full breasts, narrow waist, and rounded hips. In the soft light, her youthful beauty was laid bare before his hungry eyes. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he muttered under his breath, watching as she moved toward the bed, the gown slipping to reveal the smooth line of her back and the delicate black lace bikini beneath. The sight sent a fresh jolt of desire straight through him.

personality and demeanor they couldn’t be more different. Narcia always had this warmth about her, her facial expressions were soft, timid, even when we first met her nothing about her screamed evil. Her sister on the other hand looked like some evil queen straight out the next disney film. Her facial features were harsh, her nose and chin were both sharp, almost pointed. She had strong cheekbones like she hadnt eaten a decent meal ever in her life, she was skinny, too skinny, her hair albeit blonde like Ness, lacked any sparkle to it, it was dull and lifeless, much like its owner I presumed. “Astrid this is Christopher, my mate and fiance. And this is our family, Mila, Damon, Ebony and

He ignores me, slitting his palm as he touch my temple "I, Eros Nathaniel Anathos, future Lord of the Black Cat Coven, reject you, Hermione Circe Crofus as my mate and future lady of my coven." A powerful force suddenly lifts me from the ground and throws me hardly to a wall. Black dots covers my vision... the last thing I heard was his retreating steps.

Her eyes trailed to his abdominal muscles. Damn. "A member of the elders council." "Oh," she stretched out one hand, using the other to tuck her phone into her pocket. "I'm Naelis, Naelis Hadrith. Blackwater pack." He took her hand firmly, and just when she noticed how long and perfect his fingers were, he pulled back. "Blackwater, you are a long way from home then." She nodded, "Yeah, I came to see—" "My nephew?" Her lips parted in surprise, and unexpectancy.

A reminder of what the pack feared most. Then Cassia Ashford entered, and the world rearranged itself around her. She moved through the hall like moonlight given form. Noble-born. Beautiful. Radiating a silver-wolf scent that made elders nod in approval and warriors straighten their spines. Everyone made space. Everyone whispered that when Alpha Darius Blackthorne returned today, he would surely choose her. Cassia’s gaze found Mira across the room. She smiled. Polite. Perfect. Sharp-edged.

“Now you see how much I had to struggle, how many lives I had to take because of you, just to keep you close to me, Angela Armstrong.” Kesha wore a mask of fake sympathy. “But not anymore. Finally, my years of hard work will pay off in two days. I will become the first immortal Black Witch to ever walk this earth!” Kesha laughed in pure ecstasy at the mere thought of it. “This ‘Luna Nera’ night would not end in failure like every previous year.”

"She's not merely a guest, Ruba. She's part of our family now." Misty's face lit up warmly as she greeted someone. Standing tall and exuding an aura of grace and power, the woman bore the unmistakable marks of age, yet her presence remained captivating and formidable. "Hazel, dear. I am Jenna Black, mother to Alpha Zain Black and the current Luna of the esteemed Red Moon Pack," Jenna's introduction resonated with a sense of dignity and authority that left no room for doubt. Hazel, grateful for her scant education on werewolf customs, instinctively recognized the words as they saved her.