Nick Fury Black Novels & Stories

A man stood at the center of the hologram. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dressed in black. His presence radiated power even through a screen. Cold. Ancient. Predatory. Seraphine’s chest tightened just slightly. Enough to notice. “Who is he?” she asked. Halvorsen’s voice dropped. “Lucien Blackthorn.” The name echoed through the room like a warning. “Alpha of the Nightfall Pack,” he continued. “Immortal. Unkillable. Over three hundred years old.”

"You think this Vanguard title gives you the right to mock me, Chika?" Ronan Blackwell snarled, his bared fangs inches from my face as his heavy alpha aura tried to pin me against the iron weapon rack. "You are playing a dangerous game in a territory that doesn't belong to you. One word from me, and my pack enforcers will dump your body into the neutral zone trenches."

His puzzled eyes narrowed and he pinned her on the bed. Robert's mind reeled as Izzy's accusations echoed in his head. Each word she spat at him was like a dagger, piercing through the cold armor he had spent years building. The name "Black Panther" hung in the air, heavy with implications. He was no stranger to the nickname, but hearing it from her, laced with such venom and pain, twisted something deep inside him. It was a truth, he can't deny. He was indeed the Black Panther but he never ordered his men to kill her family.

I held my breath when I saw my lover, Black, kissing passionately with my best friend. Black and I have been in a relationship for ten years, since we were kids. Black is the Alpha son of the Eclipse pack, the strongest pack I've ever met. Not even my pack—Wintermoon Pack—can match this pack. His older brother Nigel was about to be crowned Alpha soon. That meant Black could soon claim me as his destined mate. But, my dreams are shattered now. My steps moved decisively towards where Black was while holding back my anger. Black had lied about training until the summer ended, but I found him here, making out with Jaena, my best friend.

Titus Blackwood. Alpha Titus Blackwood of the Venom Fang Pack is mated to my sister, Destinee Shaw. Well, I say sister. Her wolf is the wolf of my twin sister, Selene, the Moon Goddess. So that makes Destinee my sister fucked up, I know. But it makes sense to us.

I shook my head at their inexplicable hostility, so close to facepalming. “I was busy following orders…” Laycon shot back, eyes hard, “Unlike you, who goes against them.” “I'm going against them for the good of the world and to avoid blood shed,” Black snapped, slapping his palms on the desk as he sprung to his feet, “Better than you who has no thoughts of his own other than following his Alpha around like a lost puppy.” “You’re a rat and I'm a wolf, that's why we work in different ways.” Laycon shot back and Black’s eyes flashed with rage as he sprung forward.

his voice dripped with malicious curiosity. Shock went through Ivan's body, and his heart pounded against his chest. "What have you done to her?" he demanded, his fear mingling with a fierce protectiveness. The scars of Black's past doings against his family still haunted him, never allowing forgiveness to take root. Mocking laughter echoed through the phone once again. "Don't worry, it's not the same as your parents this time, young man," Black retorted, his tone seething with sadistic satisfaction. "I merely wish to have a little chat. Find me when you have time, Mr. Busy Man!"

And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu

Aaron sat on the elegant chair and rested his right leg on his left knee, and his left leg was tapping the floor, showing his anxiety. "The Black Panther mafia..." Luis hardly uttered, lying on the floor and feeling the cold. Aaron's coldness was bigger than the cold weather. Now, Luis realized that he had messed up with Aaron Black, the capo of the Balck Panther Mafia. The king of all mafia groups. He had only heard that The Black Panther mafia capo is the cruelest person, and his punishments are unbearable. Even Mafia people were scared of making offense against the Black Panther group. Angad smirked, "Yes. You messed up with the wrong person, dude."

Black said to her and lovingly caress her lips with his fingers. With that, he went out to use the other bedroom and get dressed so Daphne can use the main bedroom. SOMEWHERE IN THE CITY ~THE VADOO GANG HIDEOUT~ The most dangerous and famous underworld mafia after the Black Blood which is the signature name for the Williams in the Mafia world. They’ve been enemies for years and trying their best to get back at Black Blood for killing their leader. But years ago, they’ve gotten a new leader who proved to be much stronger than their late boss.