Nina Blackwood Voice Novels & Stories

she croaked, her voice barely above a whisper. Silence. Then. A raspy chuckle. Low. Broken. Twisted. “You don’t belong here,” the voice rasped. Nina’s hands trembled. She still couldn’t see anything. But she could feel it. The presence. The weight of eyes watching her. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. “I don’t want trouble,” she whispered. A pause. Then. “You already have it.” The voice was right in front of her now. Too close. Too close.

A voice I recognized that belonged to Annie Blackwood, yelled, barging into the room. Alpha Blackwood grunted in displeasure as he got off my body. He walked to his wife angrily, “Get out!” “I won’t leave. I won’t let you rape her, Blackwood. No!” “You won’t leave. Fine with me, be my audience.” He turned around, ready to walk back to me, but Annie Blackwood held his hand, stopping him. "Stop intervening, woman!!” He growled, pushing her away with so much strength. Annie hit her body hard against the wall, then didn’t move.

I guess it makes sense, since Calliope was the one shielding her. The moment we are all inside, Anastasia looks right at Angie and she lets out a hiss. "Angelina Blackwood. What have you done?" She demands with all the authority from the magic of ages held inside her. Her aura radiates off her, and even I wouldn't even be able to answer if she ever looked at me like this.

He howled into laughter at the dubious headlines. "What about the werewolf news?" He asked as he cleared my throat, ready to read. "Every pack in planet earth now knows the name Tristan Blackwood. Whose packs span across countries. A father of four and a mate and husband to the goddess herself, Vanya Jacob Blackwood. " Then I added. "Do I even look like the goddess?" I giggled.

My dad and Leon shake hands, and our mothers hug each other. There is a commotion outside. I open the front door to see half the town is yelling. ‘What is the problem?’ I yell. ‘There she is, the witch!’ people yell, pointing at Nina behind me. ‘This witch will soon be your Luna. So be careful what you speak!’ ‘We will never accept a witch as our Luna. She doesn’t even have a wolf!’ Another person yells. I smile at Nina to shift. She immediately morphs into her wolf, and everyone gasps at her unique and beautiful black wolf with the white star.

My phone screen lit up again, it was an unsaved number but I answered it regardless. “Nathaniel Blackwood on the line.” “f*uck!” I cursed.

NINA’S POV I caught the tremor in her fingers. The way her lips quivered, even when she tried to hide it. Amara was vibrating like a leaf caught in the wind, and that alone told me more than any confession could. I leaned in, lowering my voice so only she could hear. “You’re fucking Professor Black, aren’t you?” Her head jerked up, eyes wide, terrified. She didn’t answer, but she didn’t need to. Her silence, her panic—oh, it was everything I needed.

Pitch-black darkness completely took over me. "Nina----Nina" I heard a fading panic-filled voice of Jack. My body becomes weightless as it starts to lose its stability ready to collapse and break forever. "Nina" I again heard Jack's fading voice as I fully lost my capability of hearing any sound too.

Rogan whispered as he stared at Nina with so much warmth in his eyes. Doctor Tim and Luke nodded. It was better for them to speak about it after Nina was awake. But for now, they would all think about it. “I am really starting to hate this forest,” Nina muttered to herself as she walked through the Mountain Pack’s woods at Night. The moon was high in the sky as she roamed around.

He really had the guts to spit out sensational sh*t to his followers. "Sister Emily…" I gripped my ear as I began to hear Momo's voice. I tossed my head around hoping his voice would fade away but it only made it worse. My ears bled, the pain intense as I fell to the ground. "The Witch is down, this might just be our time to end her once and for all." The clashing sound of metals behind me sent shivers down my spine. Momo's voice had faded but I was in far greater trouble.