Tsubaki Black Star Soul Eater Novels & Stories

After a secret engagement with Black Wesley, the young alpha of the black moon pack, Tessa discovers that the man she loves is getting married to his childhood sweetheart, Elsa. Unable to accept the truth especially after finding out that she’s pregnant with his child, Tessa desperately tries to speak to him, hoping he would choose her. Instead, she is publicly humiliated, rejected, and banished from the pack, leaving her homeless and broken. Five years later, their paths cross again. Only this time, Tessa has become someone he no longer recognizes. And by her side is a five year old daughter who looks just like him.

So he reigned himself in and clicked his fingers, producing a stack of sausage and egg muffins and handed a couple to his mate. "Thank you so much," Sebestian said when his mate handed him the food. He ate silently, trying to control the images that played on a loop through his mind. His mate spinning his bo-staff, lying beneath him on the training room floor, sinking into his body. The sounds of his mate panting away and uttering a string of curses were ringing in his ears. Luna! Are you trying to test me? He silently asked the God as he savagely stuffed the last of his food in his mouth.

"Skills: Super Wipe Devour." Lucas was dumbfounded. He knew that Blackie was now in the Rank 2 realm. 'But what the hell is this wind thing?' He was familiar with Blackie’s skill and was not surprised by it as it was the same skill as Skeletal Lady’s Super Devour. "Blackie, try using your skill," said Lucas to Blackie. Blackie nodded. Then, it opened its mouth. All of a sudden, a hurricane appeared, and innumerable items were sucked into it.

New rich. I follow my lovely partner who sits in a small table in the corner. “On your right.” I hear him mumble with a low voice. I turn and search between five men sitting together until I spot a familiar face. Akiyama Tatsuki. The waiter approaches our table and asks, “Would you like to order drinks?” The Black Tiger points to a drink on the menu card and the waiter stares at me shyly, “Hum, just coke for me. If you have it of course.” I chuckle awkwardly.

Alexis reluctantly went into the house to go and see the brothers. •*•*•*•* The black tiger glared at Socrates who's already injured because of his recent attack a while ago. Socrates begins to cough with blood then knelt down. The black tiger's body begins to glow again then attack Socrates with a black thunder. There's a smoke again because of the attack then Alexis came back with the brothers running on towards the black tiger's way. "Yuko?! Are you okay?"Acario asked. "Yuko? You mean my white cat?" Alexis asked.

Long Chen asked curiously, even though he already knew that the thing was related to him. "You! Who are you really?" asked the sea of black souls to Long Chen. "You don't need to know who I am. This time, I just want to take what should be mine!" replied Long Chen, making a seal with his hands and then sucking the black crystal into his soul.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

Even though she and Andrew had already clashed, hearing Ezekiel attack him still made Luna's chest tighten in defense. Ezekiel snorted. Then, took a scanner handed to him by one of his men. He started sweeping it over Andrew and said, "The Blackstar Crystal is a unique substance, formed from refined dark energy. Dark energy doesn't mix with ordinary air at all, so anyone who comes into contact with it will carry traces, no matter what. Andrew, I hope you can still laugh once you're exposed."

“You’ll keep yourself mobile. You’ll keep drawing eyes away. You’ll try to outmaneuver a system built to metabolize you.” He reached into his coat and withdrew a small, sealed vial. Inside, a dark smear clung to the glass. Token. Tharien’s vision tunneled. The bond flared hot—Nori’s presence like a remembered warmth—and then the cold pressure returned, slicing at the edges. Lorak followed his gaze. “She will consent,” he said quietly. “They always do—once the pain is engineered correctly.” The room felt colder for the certainty in his voice.

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”