Zenon Black Clover Novels & Stories

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 guess I underestimated the old man." Chloe frowned in confusion, watching as Lucas turned in his seat to look at her. The sight of him was enough to knock the air from her lungs. He was wearing a black Henley shirt that was stretched over his broad shoulder and muscled arms. He was muscled like two mountains guarding the door but Chloe could tell there was strength and agility packed into that hard body that only a well-trained Alpha could possess. It was too dark to see those hazel eyes that were the colour of the wilderness but Chloe thought she saw something akin to desire flash through them making her heart flutter like an excited bird.

Dark, velvety petals, mostly black, some streaked with silver or crimson, seemed to pulse faintly with magic. The scent drifting through the air was otherworldly, sweet and smoky, like midnight rain and ancient soil. It soothed me, melted some of the tightness in my chest. I closed my eyes, breathing it in, letting a smile ghost across my lips. Just for a moment, I let myself forget where I was. Then, I heard footsteps, but I didn’t need to see him. His scent reached me first, threading through the garden like a promise. Zevarion.

Zenith’s POV Plot 13 is breathing again. It hums beneath my bare feet, soft and sure, like the steady inhale of something ancient just beginning to wake. The herbs Alejandro and I planted weeks ago bloom faster now. The soil has changed, it is richer, and more resonant. Maybe because I am changing too. But I still feel him.

"You almost drove me crazy, Chloe! The curse could have hit you!" Chloe returned Alexander's hug, stroking the hard jaw of her protective giant man gently and peacefully. "He won't be able to touch a strand of my hair, Alex. I'm the Vanguard," whispered Chloe, calming her male lion. "But he broke my window. Order Zero-Black Division. That ancient fossil needs to be put in a museum of ashes tonight."

Hazel shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her curiosity now growing, urging her to dig deeper for answers. "Well, if it was a worldly introduction," he mused, "I would have approached it differently. But now that you're acquainted with our existence..." He paused, allowing his gaze to stay on her as if weighing her reaction. "I am Zain Black, son of James and Jenna Black, leaders of the Red Moon Pack." he declared, leaving no room for doubt. "You have met my family, and soon you will get to know about my pack.”

he said softly, and I frowned at the poor boy. Holly interrupted us, carrying out a plate full of finger sandwiches and a pitcher full of lemonade. Seeing it, Zeno stood abruptly and dug inside the cloak he wore, then pulled out a bottle of what appeared to be wine. “A gift of Haraelven wine, to prove my honorable intent,” Zeno said firmly, then bowed to Cesan as he handed the bottle to him. Looking at the bottle strangely, he eyed the boy, then asked how he had gotten the bottle.

Before the sun had even crested the peaks of the Vale Hills, Lisa slipped away to a hidden tavern on the edge of the neutral territories. She carried a heavy satchel containing every scent-trail and record we had on Mark Whittaker. She was there to meet a rogue tracker named Zavier. He was the younger cousin of Xenophon, the lead smear-artist who had first tried to blackmail us.

“Who's at the door?” Zenos strode over. He was in black pants that accentuated his long legs and an open robe that gave people the chance to peek at the toned 8 packs. Zenos heard Hayden's little argument, which made him walk over. Hayden and Xena immediately stood away from each other when they heard Zenos approaching. It was as if they weren't the arguing duo a few seconds ago. “Big brother Zenos, I have the documents ready,” Xena said calmly as Zenos walked over with his chest bare.

Zenith was taken aback and smiled at him. “Do you know me, young man?” Jurgen quickly nodded and said, “You may not know me, sir, but I saw your name once when I was reading a book. I wasn’t a member of the ancient Heavenly Court before this but a member of the black turtle royal family. I read a short biography about you by chance later. “It's said that a man named Zenith Clarke once appeared in the black turtle royal family and saved tens of thousands of subjects in the territory. He also killed thousands of exotic beasts and wiped out their lair which had caused turmoil in the black turtle royal territory.