Vanessa Black Clover Novels & Stories

“Well, this is adorable.” The voice was smooth. Cold. And very familiar. Lila’s stomach dropped instantly. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. Vanessa Hart. The queen of Northbridge University. Slowly, Lila looked up. Vanessa stood a few feet away under the glow of the streetlights, looking as flawless as always. Her long blonde hair fell perfectly over her shoulders, and her fitted black jacket hugged her figure like it had been designed specifically for her.

“I can help you select a few clothes. Seeing you walk around in white clothes like a ghost hurts my eyes.” Vanilla was pulled up by Imaya who took her straight to a sleek, black, car. “To the shopping Oasis.” Imaya cheered, holding the black card in her hand with shinny eyes, while Vanilla turned her head to the where she had been sitting before, there, standing and tracing the vines was Darkness, his dark gaze focused on her direction.

“Poor Vanessa.” “Poor Vanessa indeed,” Elena agreed, turning to look at him. “I bet she’s hiding under her bed by now.” “Or she’s chasing Kelvin with a shoe.” They both laughed. But just as Elena was about to show him another meme, the front door burst open. “ELENA BLACKWELL!” Elena jumped, nearly dropping her phone. “Oh my God—Vanessa?” Vanessa stormed into the room like a whirlwind, dressed in a beige trench coat and oversized sunglasses that barely hid her fury. Her hair was slightly messy, and she looked like she hadn’t slept in a day.

Vanessa said, getting irritated but she controlled herself. This wasn’t back at the organization where she used coercion to her what she wants, she’s out in the real world. “Fine, let’s hear what you have to say.” Reporter said, raising his hand in surrender. Instead, she handed a a brown file to him before saying. “My name is Vanessa Blackfield, I’m an assassin for the Blacksmith Organization.” Hearing that, she noticed the way his hand stilled in tugging the file open, and looked at her yet he didn't say anything. A cue for her to continue.

He looked at her in anger and so near to her that she did not imagine he had come here so fast, and within no time she fell down on the floor and became unconscious. . . . . After 3 days A beautiful room which full covers with black curtains. The color on the walls is also black. The bed, bed sheets, pillows and everything in the room is black. I also wore a black dress. All around mine, in bed and room, there is a great fragrance of roses which freshens myself and my mind. I opened my eyes slowly and closed them again and went to sleep for relaxation, then I woke up after 15 minutes and those fifteen minutes like that I slept for many hours.

"Yes! Besides, Alpha Vanessa is more powerful than Chloe. It was a good thing that Chloe didn’t inherit to be Alpha, or our pack would have been miserable. I heard that she is nineteen years old and hasn't changed yet. Tsk, good for nothing.” Hearing what they said, I lowered my head slightly and stepped back to a shadowy corner. Now no one could find me because I wore a plain black dress and hid in the dark, while Vanessa was standing in the center of the stage with a shiny crystal crown on her head. She was so charming and dazzling. I gulped down a mouthful of red wine. Out of the corner of my eye, Lisa Morris, my stepmother and the current Luna of the pack smirked at me as if she were moc

Her thoughts might have overlapped, but suddenly a thought stuck in her mind. "Did you notice something?" Selene asked her daughter. Clovia sighed. "I don't want to notice anything and anyone but Black" she muttered. Suddenly Selene started laughing. "Exactly" she exclaimed excitedly, much to Clovia's confusion. "What?" she asked while eying her mother as if she lost her mind. "Black came to Newark when Ida was here. And he disappeared immediately after she did. If my guess is correct, you can find him if you can find Ida. There is definitely some connection between these two" she said cracking this mystery.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

I stretched forward my palm and a wave of moonlight energy slammed into Vanessa before her blade could strike. She flew across the chamber and smashed into the stony wall. She crashed so hard that the wall cracked. Gasps erupted from the guards. Kael staggered backward, shock flashing across his face. But Vanessa wasn't finished. The moment she hit the ground, she threw a small black sphere toward the floor. The object shattered instantly, and dark smoke diffused through the room. Chaos erupted. I covered my nose to prevent it from entering my nose, but it still found it's way and choked me terribly.

“End this, my child. Or the crown will end you both.” And then she was gone, swallowed by the red mist. The ground shook. A low rumble rolled across the marsh, and the water began to boil. Kael pulled Evelyn back just as the surface erupted, black tendrils of smoke lashing outward, forming a circle around them. From the center rose the Black Heir. Her armor gleamed like obsidian, her face calm, almost serene. “You shouldn’t have come here,” she said. Evelyn drew her blade. “You keep saying that. But you knew I would.”