Vanessa Black Clover Novels & Stories

He immediately shouted out: "Has the forensics team arrived yet?" "Sir, they're on their way." The man who answered him is a young police. The man looks around the area, involuntarily frowns, “Turn off this damn sound." As he spoke, he pointed at the playing vintage cassette player. After a while, he noticed a handsome young man who was touching and measuring something next to the victim's body, especially the mysterious black rose. The young man mutters: "Black rose- revenge, punishment and death, hmmm, how interesting”.

And then colder. The Blood Ceremony had been loud all evening. Drums, fire, the whole pack pressed together in the valley below the Blackwood estate while the sky went dark above us. I’d stood near the back the way I always did. Close enough to belong, far enough not to pretend I did. Vanessa was near the front, obviously. White dress, hair down, the kind of beautiful that makes people forget what they were looking at before she walked in. Zadok stood at the altar. I let myself look at him for exactly as long as felt safe and then I looked at the fire instead.

A little girl stood beneath a tree. She looked exactly like Elara. Clover rushed toward her. “My baby!” She reached for the child. But the girl smiled. Her eyes turned completely black. “You shouldn’t have come here.” Clover froze. The child transformed. It wasn’t Elara. It was the Void. Kael pulled Clover backward. “Don’t touch it!” The creature smiled. “Too late.” Black chains erupted from the ground. They wrapped around Clover’s legs. Kael slashed at them. They reformed immediately.

Luckily for me though, Sienna wasn't around when I got in, and after taking a shower, I spent about an hour and some studying and doing assignments before going to sleep and dreaming of beautiful green grass and a barefooted mother and son running in it hand in hand in the morning sun. The first face I saw when I got into class, Virginia. Today, she wasn't in her usual neutral or earth coloured clothes but something else. Something that, on her, seemed a little to bright, even though it wasn't all that bright. It just seemed off. I had no problem with people trying new things, especially not after what Alex told me the previous night, but her bright purple sequined dress just seemed...the on

A black card Lydia sat up fast. “What the hell is this?” Vanessa smirked. “A gift.” “From who?” “From Ethan. He knew you’d refuse if he gave it to you directly, so...he gave it to me.” Lydia stared. “He gave you his black card?” “To help his girl get ready for the gala. His words, not mine.” Vanessa grinned. “And I’m not about to waste the opportunity. So get your ass up. We’re about to find you the kind of dress that makes Alpha daughters cry.”

E is a lilac top and dark purple shorts ‘Where do you think Tasha is, I haven’t seen her in class’ ivy asked packing her hair. ‘I haven’t seen her either, I wonder how many times I would have bad mouthed her if I didn’t know her’ Chloe responded staring at her phone ‘CHLOE…IVY’ a girl yelled as she rushed to them. ‘Speaking of the devil’ ivy said smirking as Natasha rushed to them ‘You guys I’ve missed you’ Natasha squealed as she hugged both ivy and Chloe

Vanessa’s POV The Blackwood mansion stood beautifully tall as always, it was surrounded by golden lamps casting their rays on the building. To most, it was intimidating, a kingdom with walls too high to see through, but to Vanessa, it was the prize. The place she had been excluded from for weeks, the place where Evelyn Carter, that little nobody from a greasy diner, now slept beneath the Blackwood’s roof. Not tonight. Tonight, Vanessa wasn’t coming as the discarded mistress, the forgotten desire, she was coming as the mother of Damian Blackwood’s heir.

So she decided to give Veronica a piece. "Jasper, step aside," Vanessa said. "But Miss…" Jasper was about to say something, but Vanessa had already walked around Jasper and stood before Veronica, her head held high. Veronica was taken aback by Vanessa's sudden change in demeanor. "Hello Veronica, I am Vanessa. Princess of the crescent moon pack, and I met Alexander at the Blackwood pack," Vanessa said. "The Blackwood pack? The same pack that is wagging war against us? How could Alexander allow you to stay here? You are definitely a spy," Veronica shouted, pointing her hands at Vanessa.

She turned back to the castle, looked around the cliff — she had no one to wait for help from. The cliff was skirted by a path washed by waves and led to a stone bowl with a hot spring. The Black Cliff was located next to the underwater volcano, but it was so deep under water that its warmth reached only the bowl, heating water inside it. The sea itself remained cold, resentfully hitting a rocky prominence fencing off the bowl. There was a narrow strip of land stretching along the cliff and leading to the spring. At high tide, the strip was flooded, blocking the way to the hot "bath".

Instead, she slid her phone toward me, her voice low. “Have you seen this?” I took the phone from Vanessa’s hand, my stomach tightening even before I read the bold headline glaring at me. “FAMOUS MODEL AND HEIRESS TO THE ADONIS EMPIRE, CLARA ADONIS BREAKS OFF ENGAGEMENT TO DANTE BLACKWOOD.” My breath caught. I sat up straighter, tapping the screen with trembling fingers. The blog page opened, and Vanessa leaned in so close her hair brushed my shoulder. Line by line, the words burned. When we finished reading, our eyes met in stunned silence.