Vangeance Black Clover Novels & Stories

All of a sudden, and without warning, three shots were fired into the room, all three hitting only the farm workers, smack in their foreheads, and I watched in horror as their burly frames tumbled to the ground, blood oozing out of the holes. Dante, sick to his stomach, immediately threw up in the corner, gripping his knees tightly, while I fought back the dread that threatened to claw out of my throat. Aric’s voice rang out in a deep, evil chuckle, as he came forward, and I watched in shock as a man clad in black suit walked in from outside, carrying a small gallon in his hand. What was that?

Ethan smiled at Natalie, just as he had once smiled at me. “I believe in you.” Natalie stood on the tips of her toes and kissed Ethan on the cheek. “But, there is something I must do first.” Ethan’s voice lowered as his eyes moved to me. “I, Alpha Ethan Lewis, reject you as my mate, Keva Black.” Pain exploded through my chest as I stumbled forward with my hand over my heart. This time, I couldn’t keep myself upright. Dropping to one knee, unable to withstand the pain, I dropped my other hand to the ground to brace myself.

There was a flash of steel, a sickening thwack, and Korg’s head was severed from his body before he could even howl. ‎ ‎I clapped a hand over my mouth to stifle a scream. ‎ ‎"Holy..." Vance breathed, his face draining of all color. He dropped the radio and drew his silver-plated handgun. "Stay down, Miss Black. Do not open this door." ‎ ‎"Vance, don't go out there!" I begged, grabbing his sleeve. ‎ ‎"I have to hold the line," he said, his voice shaking. He wasn't looking at me; he was looking at the carnage. "If they get to you... Magnus will skin me alive."

Kate is leaning on a brand new Range Rover sports when I finally pull up at the driveway. She's rubbing her flat belly with her left hand, smiling broadly as I climb out of my car. My Audi looks like a toy compared to the shining black machine she's leaning on. “What a pleasure Kate.” I smile fakely as approach her. “The pleasure is all mine.” She says as she embraces me. Her embrace irritated me as fuck. “Guess what dear, he gave this to me...” “Who? Your secret fiancee? Why are you even keeping him a secret?”

I said. "Do you think everyone of them will want to withdraw their shares?" Mr. Lee asked. "Forcefully, they will and you know that is your job right?" I asked him and he nodded. "Good, now let's make a proper and orderly planned plan" A van parked in the Parking Lot of Platinum Groupe, Inside it was Mr. Lee, Adam, Alex and Jade dressed like cleaning agent. The secretary already found a way to delay the original cleaning agents. BACK TO PLAN HACKING SCENE,

Nocté reached out to the dying newt and closed his eyes. “Come back, my lady! Nothing can help him.” Agnes's voice brought the girl back to the grotto. Nocté’s body, seized by a sharp weakness, became numb. The left arm stopped obeying. She turned to Agnes and began to wade through the water, slowing her pace until she stopped: the cold cooled her conflagrant mind, the maid's scream got in her ears, and the girl lost consciousness. *** The Black Cliff. Sixteen years ago

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.

For one brief moment, there was silence. Clara looked at him. Vance looked back. “You’re bleeding.” He touched his cheek. A thin line of blood ran across his jaw. “It’s nothing.” She stepped closer. “Hold still.” “Clara—” “Hold still.” She wiped the blood away with her sleeve. Vance went quiet. Their eyes met. The sounds of battle seemed distant. Clara lowered her hand. “You scared me.” Vance’s expression softened. “I wasn’t going to let them reach you.”

His immaculate silver-trimmed military greatcoat was immaculate even in the dusty cave, his sharp, aristocratic features twisting into a dark, volatile rage as he looked at the bodies of his fallen men, and finally, locked eyes with Vivian. ​"You..." Vane hissed, his voice cold and sharp as a razor blade. He set the briefcase down, his right hand slowly moving toward the high-frequency plasma rapier mounted at his waist. "The Vance ghost. I should have turned Sector 4 into an ash heap the moment your name surfaced on the regional census. You think you’ve won because you played with the Syndicate's banks?" ​He let out a low, mocking laugh, his eyes flashing with a lethal, obsessive hatred. "T

The Alpha grazed his right hand over the sharp edge of the sword slicing the middle of his palm, drawing out blood. He then fisted his palm as blood kept dripping down the cut and placed it on the Girl’s open palm. As soon as he placed his fist on the Girl’s open left palm, the girl placed her right palm over the fist, securing it in her hold. 'I, Alpha Knight Vance of the Rose Pack, heir to the Rose throne, son of Alpha Knight. Albert and Luna Knight Barney vow to protect my Girl Luna Knight Purple Daughter of Girl Park Rose and, from all harm and obstacles that may come our way. I vow to love, cherish, nurture and support her till the last breath in my body. With this, I, Alpha Knight Vanc