Revy Black Lagoon Novels & Stories

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

I, on the other hand, did not dare to look to my right. "Lucia... you..." Elijah mumbled with his pronunciation unclear there. Elijah seemed to be stammering and had absolutely no idea what he was going to say. I lowered my right hand in a slow motion, and began to brace myself to turn my head to the right of my body now. And there, right on the boulder that was deliberately placed inside the backyard of The Bloodlust Moon Pack long ago, a large hole appeared right in the center of the boulder now. I could even clearly see a puff of smoke coming out of the hole created in the center of the boulder there.

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SELENE The dress was strapless and silky, and it hugged every part of my body like it had been made perfectly for me. The contrast of my snow blonde hair and pupils and my fair skin against the blackness of the dress made me look like a goddess, like the moon admist the black night sky. And the slit…goddess, the slit was criminal. It ran so high up my thigh, showing enough leg to cause a scandal, and one wrong movement would have exposed everything.

Sin said grimly. I joined Gareth at the ravine's edge, peering in the direction he indicated. The caldera was massive—at least two miles across, its circular rim rising like a jagged crown against the sky. From our position, I could just make out one of the five seal pillars, its stone surface reflecting the afternoon sunlight. "That's the Eastern Seal," Sin said, following my gaze. "It's one of the five we need to reinforce." "How's Mira?" I asked, turning back to where Fiona knelt beside the Shadow Wolf.

The both of them immediately look towards me. They're both naked; lily has so many bite and claw marks over her body. One in particular catches my eyes though— the mating mark on her neck. It's deep, raw and very fresh. Every single bone in my body goes stiff. “D-damien? Lily?” My voice is very hoarse. My mate scrambles for some clothes. I notice that he's not exactly bothered; there's no guilt in his movements. When he looks at me, deep brown eyes piercing mine, there's no remorse in them.

A baritone as deep as a lazy growl, yet it was light enough to make her feel this giddy and awkward. "So, black then?” Carl, with his trademark chubby cheeks replied. “Not quite” the man with the beautiful voice spoke again, “Could you do something else, anything other than the regular sweeteners and stuff?” Relax Rebekah! "Good Lord" she exhaled. The nausea she felt in her stomach could easily be mistaken for butterflies, but she knew better - or so she hoped. “You really have to decide, Sir.” Carl replied coolly, “Unless you'd have whatever I whip up for you. No rejects, no refunds.”

The first lady whined, but Moira was too confident for her, she came to stand at my front, her hands gently placed on her dress as she gave them a challenging front. I leaned towards Moira and whispered, “who are they?” “They are the Luna's of this pack, their group is referred to as the congregation of Luna's and Alexa is their leader.” Moira pointed at the lady in the middle and I chewed on my lower lip, nodding my head as I took note of them. “Ohh, please pardon our manners my Luna,” Alexa began with a tiny chuckle. “We didn't mean to startle you, we were just so excited to walk into you.” She explained.

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“All right. Maybe the proper authorities would do better—” “You have no sense, do you, Jack? You truly are senseless.” The Reverend placed his fingertips to his own lips and kissed them. “Senseless, I say,” he rasped, blowing the kiss at Lawrie who felt something approach, something wretched and contorting and suddenly he couldn’t help but shudder all over. “Languish,” he heard Julian command in the dark, and then he felt whatever it was circle him, quivering, thrusting its way into his mind and through every pore until his vision swam. One moment Simon Julian was there and the next he wasn’t, everything swirling into blur, and Lawrie instead saw, in his place, something grotesque and burnt