Supernatural Black Dog Novels & Stories

"We do this together. I am totally done hiding while good people die to protect me." Before Kael could even try to stop me, a growl echoed from the very other side of our boxcar. A massive hound bounded out of the thick fog. It did not look like a normal dog at all. The skin was leathery, hairless, and totally black, its large eyes glowing with the same sickly green light as Morgath’s magic runes. Its jaws were completely unhinged, dripping a thick acidic drool that hissed loudly against the wet gravel stones. It was a Council hunting beast, and it had our exact scent.

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

Even if I wanted to speak, the shard of ice in my throat wouldn’t have allowed any words to come out. “All these years, all I wanted was what was best for Nightcrest.” He jerked his head toward Zoe. “I needed her blood. The blood of the Black Wolf.” A soft gasp rippled through the room at that. I’d heard legends of the Black Wolf before—a creature of legend that was said to take over the world. The antithesis of the Moon Goddess. A werewolf with such dark magic in its veins that it could control our kind, even rogues, and fill the world with shadow and plague and war.

"Anyway, rather than struggling here… Why don't you go to her now to explain? It's almost the blood moon, you know." "Blood moon?" I look towards the infirmary window, and it's true, the moon is almost full, and it's getting redder every night. Not even humans can see this bloody thing, as it can only be seen by supernaturals or horny creatures like the dogs. "Mhmm, before the dogs claim her, you know," Trixie says just as the dogs howl. "You know, I sniffed her earlier and smelled dog spittle. I think she's also a mate with that dog."

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

Pushing it open, I was greeted by a sight that would be seared into my mind forever. Sebastian was clutching at his shoulder where a deep wound had blood spilling all down his arm, Narcissa holding a black dagger over her head. Gus wiggled on the altar behind her, covered in the entrails as the Blood Moon rose above him. Black gates in the sky, holding back a horde of daemons and a Black Wolf the size of a mountain with red eyes. He was real, the Deceiver was real, and the malice he carried with him blanketed the air like a miasma.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the newcomer was just a large black dog. "A black dog?" Noah sneered and raised his fist. However, the Watts were taken aback when they saw the black dog. Zak was the first one to come around to his senses as he shouted, "Noah, stop!" He tried to grab Noah, but he was too late. Noah hit the black dog hard, but it just stood there and looked down at him with disdain. All of a sudden, his attack disappeared, and he froze in mid-air, looking confused. Before he could do anything, a blue light flashed again on the white spot on the black dog's forehead, and Noah's body was sent flying away.

Since then, Samuel spoke with the airs of an expert and he seemed even more confident in criticizing Connie's house. "Rearing more dogs in the house is a right move since dogs are able to chase evil away, especially black dogs. Although a husky is not a black dog, it represents half a black dog. So, three huskies make a black dog. It's not a rumor that dogs can protect houses. Pay attention to the dog and if something happens to the dog one day, it means that your house has become so haunted that even dogs can't help you. By that time, the only solution is to move out as soon as possible." "Children have low tolerance toward evil energy. Luna is safe since I'm her protector and she has a saf

He threw the dead teacher's body aside and grinned at me. "Anna! Did you come to see me?" He squeezed the heart he had just removed from the teacher's body until it shattered. De Comte seems to have gathered enough strength despite not fully recovered. He started attacking us. He really was a damned lycan king. From his hands emerged black smoke that could turn into snares. He has made a pact with the devil and uses magic powers. Eren has attacked, but De Comte can easily protect himself with the black veil he created. The other wolves assaulted from all directions, but with just one jolt, their four legs were bound and locked by the black snare created by De Comte. They couldn't move.