Nick Fury Black Novels & Stories

Lily plopped down beside me and we sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes while I tried to figure out how to explain my situation without sounding completely insane. "The new guy they want to add is some Alpha from the northern territories," I said finally. "Kieran Blackwater. Ever heard of him?" Lily's face went pale and she grabbed my arm hard enough to leave marks. "Kieran Blackwater? Iris, he's like the boogeyman of the werewolf world. They say he once killed an entire pack of rogues with just his bare hands." "Well that's reassuring," I muttered while wondering if the elders were trying to protect me or terrify potential threats into submission. "Maybe that's the point though. If

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

At the forefront stood Black Fang, one of the Black Maple Organization's core members, wearing a jet-black mask and wielding a steel whip. The air seemed to have solidified. The palpable desire to kill raged in the night sky, about to erupt into a full-fledged battle! "Attack!" Tacker roared from the front of the crowd and charged at Black Fang. Even in death, they would have no regrets. A bloodbath, a fight to the death!

Nicklaus's POV I immediately healed myself using my wolf powers, but it did hurt a little. "Did you see anyone around when you found me?" I questioned them. "No, we didn't. It was just you." "I see. Let’s return to the pack immediately." "Yes, Alpha Nicklaus." They got everything set, and I entered the car. I thought about everything going on. The Black Moon Pack, known for their darkness, had finally joined the Silver Moon to fight against me? How clever of them.

Don’t…’ Niru warned me and stopped me from moving forward. ‘What the hell, Niru!’ He shook his head. ‘That’s not…that’s…’ I moved closer to where the fighting had moved to and watched. There were five werewolves, two of which were wounded pretty bad. It was easy to pick out Skylar. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail but it was the same nearly white-blonde that Mom had. She was also the shortest out of the entire group. However, her eyes were completely black. The smile she had on her face was that of a monster playing with their food. My paws froze in the ground.

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

he groaned. “Just because you say something doesn’t mean I have to believe you” she looked him in the eye. “There’s a hierarchy here and everyone has a role to play. There’s Megumi, then there’s Sachi, me and formerly Geiru, but she’s not here. And now there’s you and you are under specialized” she smiled. “But you should know that you’re not a celebrity here. Even the leader of this gang knows how to handle a gun. She doesn’t need the rest of us to protect her and you aren’t any different. Whether your father was a big shot or not!”

I cannot sum up the strength to ask any questions so I remain silent admidst the quiet rumble of the plane's engines and his thoughtful gaze. In that moment, I make another vow. I will be back. And I will kill that Russian Enforcer with my bare hands. I will wreck havoc on all he held dear. I feel my soul shed its colour.I feel it become blacker as the plane gains altitude.I feel it harden like steel, until I have to fist my hands over my chest to dull the ache. My name is Luca Blackstone going forth. And God so help anyone with negative affiliations with the Russian mafia that crosses my path.

“What am I supposed to say? Thank you for killing my mum and ruining my life?” He chuckled. “You’ve got a sharp tongue. That might get you into trouble where we’re going.” “Where are we going?” I demanded. “To see my boss,” he replied. "Mr. Black.” Of course. I rolled my eyes. What was I expecting, they had to take me to see Mr. Black. My stomach twisted at the thought of his name. Damien Black. The notorious Mafia king. I had only heard rumors about how cruel the infamous man was. I had never imagined I'd get in contact with someone like him, And now, I was headed to see him. It was enough to terrify anyone beyond wit.

Well, I am stuck with Xander I guess. I shrugged. Then there's Bucky, played by Sebastian Stan. Ha! Eliza would fangirl right now over him. While I was a Captain America girl, Eliza drooled over Bucky, The Winter Soldier. Eh, he's okay to me. I don't like men with long hair, but that's my opinion I guess. The Black Panther came into sight and I admired the way he fought, even if he was an acting cat. His claws on his knuckles were sharp, his suit black and flexible, and his parkour was something I admired.