Zoro Black Novels & Stories

It was layered and luxurious. He put the box down gently. "This is the wedding gown of the Black Dragon Queen. The decorative scales are the most solid of my scales." I turned to look and met his clear, amber eyes. He had sharp features and warm air about him. He was nothing like the malicious Black Dragon everyone talked about. "It's the first time a Black Dragon is in a marriage alliance with the Human Clan. We are preparing this wedding with the highest honors. Let me know if you need anything else."

lucky him! “Are we going to your house or not? I thought you are ready!” Marky muttered. “I’m ready now!” he stands up on his swivel chair and gets his coat that hangs from the back of his chair. Zandro uses the usual suit he wore in every event of their family, a functional but high class well-tailored black three-piece suit emanating a very powerful and authoritative aura he had. While Marky uses a sober navy blue suit, both of their features are what a woman can die for. Zandro has a rugged look while Marky has the boy next door feature. They are opposite but they became friends for a long time now.

he winked. "Get out before you die. I won't ask again," Zylon said. Even in this situation, he maintained a calm demeanor. "No, we want to have those two. C'mon, share with us," another rogue said with a wink. What happened next was a blur of movement. Zylon transformed into a large, tall wolf with striking black and white fur. His hind legs, belly, tail, and part of his face were white. He lunged at the rogue who was speaking, lacerating his throat mid-shift. Swiftly, he moved on to the next rogue, taking him down as well. Zylon was agile, moving with cat-like stealth. The remaining rogues were taken aback by his sudden ferocity. The wolf took his position beside me again, scanning the rogu

the pack members cheered and this infuriated Zompano so much, such that the fvcking rascal finally disclosed his darkest secret to the entire world as he burst into his true form with a rumbling roar. He was the fvcking ROGUE DEMON- ZOREAN himself !! “You don’t look surprised,” Zorean horridly laughed as he showed his horrible black set of teeth with black saliva sticking to it as he licked his black lips with a tar black tongue. Ughh. The disgusting stench of rogues came through my nostrils more powerfully than what I was used to for the last two decades. Yes. I knew his true identity and that bugling buffoon had been ostracized out of the clan because of his use of banned dark magic and ne

Just as I had expected, Felix rarely spends time at home since he assigned Zoro to be my bodyguard, or more or less my shadow, that's a much better description since he follows me literally everywhere apart from the restroom. I've also been keeping an eye on Zoro also, carefully observing things he likes and doesn't like. For one, I noticed he loved drinking vodka, so I aimed to drug him using his favorite drink. Despite trying to warm up towards Zoro I've made sure not to give him things to eat or drink often, aside from when we go to the mall and he sees me buying it, most times he politely declines, this was so that he wouldn't know I have something up my sleeves.

The thunder and lightning stopped, and only a few more sparks fell. Raging wind began galing, and a black vortex appeared midair. It was slowly descending as it whirled. A figure stepped out from within the black hole. He was in a black, extravagant robe. The man had good-looking yet devilish-like features that exuded an arrogance that seemed to look down on the world. "Master!" The zombie soldier stood respectfully by his side as he bowed to him. "Good job," the black-robed man said calmly with an amused smile on his lips. "This shell is better than I thought."

His men wanted to move, but Zion lifted his hand at them and said, "No, there's no need to move." "Drop your weapons now, or you will all die," Shawn said. The men all looked at Zion, and Zion nodded, telling them to go ahead. They all dropped their guns, and then Shawn squatted in front of Zip. and said, "Think hard. Do not waste my time, Zion. Where is Queen?" Zion still refused to speak, and Shawn angrily pointed his gun at him and his hand went to the trigger as he shot his arm. After shooting his arm, the other six men got up and wanted to attack and protect Zion, but then the Black Scorpions who were with Shawn opened fire on them, and they all died.

All the girls planned to wear short outfits to torment their husbands. Just like they planned, their husbands have eyes only for their wives. They are gone. Reed is wearing back and black with a black cape He is dressed as a superhero Zoro. Nero is wearing a white shirt with full-length cap sleeves with black slacks. He is going for the retro look. Czar is a robot, while Carlos is Cupid. "I think we should lock these women in our homes. Look how many men are eying them?" Reed commented with possessiveness.

Just the dry rustle of coconut trees. "Knock! Knock!" I knocked at the mahogany wood door. A shutter creaked on the upper window. A moment later, the front door—heavy mahogany with three different locks—swung open just a few inches. A man stood there. He looked older than the photos in the NUAT archives. His hair was a chaotic crown of grey wool, and his skin was the color of parched tobacco. But it was his eyes that stopped Becca cold. They weren't the eyes of a scholar; they were the desperate eyes of a man who had been expecting death for sixteen years.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.