Revy Rock Black Lagoon Novels & Stories

The thud of their paws vibrated the earth, and I looked in their direction. The sky was still dark because of the dark clouds that I summoned earlier, but I could see their fur color clearly. Both of them are more than seven feet tall. One of them was all black, and the other was sharp golden brown with a hint of reddishness. For a second, I forgot to breathe and looked at them in a daze. They were so magnificent and had golden eyes, which were not only cold but also filled with rage. They thrashed their paws on the ground from time to time, shaking the ground badly.

he announced, his voice firm and authoritative. The room erupted into a chorus of whispers and murmurs, the sound like a gentle hum of surprise and intrigue. Lucan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression a blend of respect and curiosity. I discreetly scanned the warriors standing behind him, my eyes searching for any signs of the mark – a subtle tattoo or ink that might indicate their allegiance to the mysterious pack working with Crescent Pack. But there was nothing, no visible signs of any markings. I exchanged a brief glance with Ragnar, and he shook his head almost imperceptibly, a silent confirmation that he too had seen nothing.

Leo forwarded the VVIP guest's profile to me and I was quick to go through it. Jordan Reign, 30, he barely talks-prefers to listen and observe, that was very obvious at our first meeting. He prefers a perfectly quiet environment, loves nature...and I guessed that was why his suite was openly facing the ocean, with green trees around, it was also stated that he was cranky and short-tempered.

“I don’t cry.” “You don’t do a lot of things.” Lena cleared her throat from the window post. I hadn't realized she was in the room all along. she stepped forward with arms full of herbs and bandages. Her presence was accompanied by a sharp scent of mint and oud, mingled with something raw and earthy. “Our Luna is awake,” she said softly, though her eyes were all business, scanning me with the precision of someone trained to see pain before it’s spoken. “She hit her head,” Rael said, rising. “She was out cold when I found her.”

The community turned on them instantly. "I know that Beta girl," one user commented. "She was hunting bonded males the second she came of age." Then came the final blow: someone leaked footage of Cynthia at a Rogue gathering the month before, drunk and draped over several unmated males. When the former Luna saw it, she snapped. She stormed into Cynthia’s room, shaking with a primal fury. "You filthy little liar!" the old woman shrieked, grabbing Cynthia by the hair. "How dare you play this family? How dare you use my son!"

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

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.”

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.

ASHTON Against my misguided judgment, my ‘run into things without thinking it through’ attitude, we go back to the complex giving me more time to prepare. Black Lagoon is the shadiest underground club in Moss Creek. Admission is tough to get and those who enter don’t always come out the same…or come out at all.

Scarlett narrowed her eyes, the shape looked familiar, very familiar. Her heart skipped. The stones formed a crescent, a perfect crescent. "Lucas." He immediately turned. Scarlett pointed. The moment he saw it, understanding flashed across his face. Without another word, the group crossed the shallow section of the river. The formation appeared even more deliberate up close. Three massive stones. Carefully positioned. Far too precise to be natural. The Black Fang Alpha knelt beside the largest rock. His hand brushed across its surface. Then he froze.