The Black Crow Novels & Stories

The ground trembled with a new group of White Crown warriors charging towards us to back up their Alpha—. I turned back and Krissy had bumped into Ellis, knocking him towards the incoming warriors, putting herself right in the line of fire of those thin black strings shooting out of Keithen. But Krissy was keeping a watch on the black wolf, waiting for something to happen; an attack. Fuck! She can’t see them! She can’t see those black strings! They are gonna rip her into pieces and she can’t see any of it! I scanned around quickly, even checking on Elena and Ellis.

Albert sneakered, “Now, now. That's an unrefined attack. It was so slow. Did my Crimson Blade become rusty under that Benedict and Dark King's roof? White Crow was even overprotective of you.” “I'll Kill You! ” Zitrey only mumbled. With a vein suddenly burgeon her hand and in the forehead, White Crow suddenly flew sidewards and bumped strongly in the wall, when Zitrey aimed at her waist which she failed to block it. The Raven flew upwards away from them, yet rest on the roof watching.

He looked at the door in anticipation as he thought to himself, "These next few years are going to be interesting." Mane looked at the creatures that were flying a few feet above his head. These beasts were grey in color with a patch of black on the feathers of their necks. They were as large as an average ten year old and looked like large sized crows. And they were extremely tricky. Mane wrinkled his brow at how much work these crows had given him. These birds were called black necked crows. They were known for their speed and evasiveness, as well as their high attack prowess. Fortunately, these birds had very poor defense and so that could be exploited. Unfortunately, their great speed ma

The one thing I didn’t ask him was what his coven practiced. The shadows envelop us, and the cold is now accompanied by an extreme suction feeling as if I’m surrounded by tons of industrial fans. It’s intense, and I find nausea creeping up my throat. One minute we are in the cell; the next, we are standing on the grounds of a vast dark gray and black manor. The manor is unusual. It almost seems never-ending. I look to the overcast sky that almost appears to have an oily sheen. The stone pathways are lined with statues of black crows. The crow's eyes glow much like the shadow's eyes did. The grass is dark green, like the darkest green grass I've ever seen. We aren’t in Kansas anymore, I jokin

Hugging Maya affectionately, Mirella whispered: “Okay, everything will be fine. I will support you whatever your decision.” The two did not notice the silent presence of a crow outside the window. The black bird, with its shrewd eyes, watched intently every word exchanged between mother and daughter, capturing the essence of the emotions and doubts that permeated the room. The crow, with its intelligence and insight, was a silent observer that transmitted everything it saw and heard directly to a room in the hospital. While mother and daughter shared this moment of understanding and support, the crow, mysteriously entangled in supernatural designs, continued its silent vigil, as if it were a

Along the ruined street, flickering billboards looped the Guild’s broadcast: “The Purification Operation was successful. The Blood King has been eliminated. Traitor Evelyn Cross is wanted across Valenfort.” Adrian shut the screen off, voice raspy. “We can’t stay here. Marcus transferred command to someone new named Aster Crowe . They call him the Gray Angel of the Guild.” Evelyn looked up. “Crowe? Never heard of him.” “I have,” Adrian said grimly. “He’s a hybrid born from a failed experiment. The Guild took him in, trained him, then purged the vampire blood from his system. But everyone knows… once blood turns black, it never truly turns white again.”

Either it was unsure, or, and I will go on a killing rampage if it’s true, it’s something that will cause Avery harm and she doesn't want to be stoped. I felt my blood start to boil, anger towards the information Natasha forgot to tell about earlier. This leaves the outcome in Averys' hands, and she would do anything to keep everyone else safe. Noises were heard from the forest and I could see shadows emerging through the trees. There were several werewolves, along with the wizard and I believe vampires as well. How the fuck can they have vampires during the day? I saw Crow walking out first. Dressed in a black coat with a hood. He wore a smug smile and his eyes were empty. My mind went back

Meanwhile somewhere far away from the traffic jam, There's a lady standing on the roof top of a 9 storey building, checking on Badmus with binoculars and a 200M military grade sniper with a long range laser optic scopes on it. The lady's name is Elizabeth who goes by the code name of {Black Ace ♠️} , She's also a member of the Prime X force and just like Diamond and the others, she was tasked with the order to take out Badmus. But unlike her team mates, Black ace was different in every way.

“I want you honest.” She turned to Vow again. “And what happens if the Crown lies?” There was a beat of silence. Then—for the first and last time—Triarch Vow spoke. “If the Crown lies,” the voice rasped through the hood, genderless and sharp as glass, “then the city burns.” Later, in a room without screens, without files, without exits—he handed her a coat. Black. Fitted. Cut like armor. “You’re inside now,” Domenik said. “You dress like it.”

he said. A shadow fell over us. I looked up. A black crow was sitting on a nearby branch. It had three eyes. "It's not over," the crow said.