Zoro Black นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Clan Sköll? Det er ikke mulig. Sköll-klanen forsvant i min fars tid. (That's not possible. The Sköll Clan disappeared in my father's time.)" The sword disappeared from his neck as did the boots from his back. Taking these actions as permission, Brand slowly turned over and sat up. He first saw the large warrior draped in multiple furs and with an ax in his hand and a longsword strapped to his back. The man's black eyes bore into his, daring him to make one wrong move so he could play with his favorite toy and remove Brand's heart from his chest with it.

His knuckles turn white as he grips the arm of his chair, his breathing shallow, and I know exactly why. “Monroe?” his voice is barely above a whisper, but the way he says it—like the name alone is enough to tear him apart—makes my heart sink. Nero’s face hardens, and I know he’s putting the pieces together, same as me. Zane Monroe. Orion’s mate. The one who rejected him. The one who was supposed to be fucking dead. “Fuck,” I mutter under my breath. “It’s him, isn’t it?” Orion shakes his head, like he’s trying to clear the fog of disbelief. “I don’t understand. Why would Zane—why would he be mixed up in something like this? He was a Beta, just like me, not a fucking human!”

All this time, he had thought that I was fighting, but now, when he realized that I was a kamikaze, he gaped. Zane’s bloodshot eyes burned with rage. He let out a roar so blaring that the whole place shook. Ignoring the black mist searing his fur and the wounds reopening along his body, Zane charged at full speed. However, the black mist and the dark beasts circled him, clawed and choked him. Zane tore through them without slowing. He bit them, ripped them apart and slammed them through the shadows that tried to come in his way. I was baffled at his sudden power and pace.

We ate lunch in the quiet room, discussing the witch clans' current state - which was far from ideal. "Break time is over," Susan announced. As Jennifer settled into a holster chair to observe, Susan encouraged me to take deep breaths and handed me a dark stone called the 'Black Night.' Unlike light magic, there were no spells to recite for this one; the magic just came naturally. I held the stone in my left hand and let the power flow through me. The exertion was much less than light magic. It engulfed my palm in black fire, starkly contrasting the tiny balls of yellow light from before. "It seems Leia's stronger in black magic," Jennifer commented. I gave her a puzzled look.

"Melisam! Please wake up!" Zloe struggled to protect Melisam from the Black-wolf pack attempting to attack Melisam's body. They're targeting Melisam, which is evident from the many times Zloe has fallen to make an opportunity for them to kidnap Melisam tonight. Zloe used all his strength to defeat every werewolf that attacked him tonight. He is wounded. His arms are scratched and punctured, and so is his stomach. Although Zloe had become a full-fledged werewolf, the black wolf pack could not match his strength.

Sitting at a table with Kyle, Steve, Suzie, and Grayson I cannot stop myself from staring at Alpha Zac as he addresses the pack. I thought Grayson was delicious-looking, but fuck he was just a snack compared to Alpha Zac. He is built like a sex god. He was at least a foot taller than me, with chocolate brown hair that was perfectly tousled. Longer on the top, short on the sides. Piercing blue eyes, the same color as the rivers around us. A slight bit of scruff was neatly outlined on his sharp jawline. I could see every budging muscle under his dress shirt. Corded forearms were showing as his sleeves were rolled back.

Then, the black magician again stretched out his right hand and began to reveal thick black smoke that suddenly spread around Zeno's body. "Unlucky!" In the mind of Zeno who seemed to be looking around, the man really couldn't see anything. The man's vision was covered with black mist. Until suddenly Zeno felt someone kick him from behind. Causing the man to stumble forward, nearly falling off balance, the kick he received was powerful. "Tch!" Zeno sighed in distaste. Inside Zeno, he was annoyed. Then, again the man received a sudden attack from behind. Zeno's short hair was grabbed by someone so that he almost knocked him down, but Zeno tried to keep his balance.

I traced the hand holding the gun, and my sight met that of the pair of eyes that'll forever hunt me. They were bloodred eyes!

“I’ll fight with or without it.” I exhaled. “You’re insane.” He smirked. “You know me.” A cold voice sliced through the tension. “Well, well… looks like the rats have been hiding here all along.” We turned toward the door. A figure stood in the entrance, his presence sending a chill down my spine. Drake’s entire body went rigid. “Zane,” he growled, spitting the name like venom. Drake’s cousin. The son of the man who slaughtered the dragons. With help Vampire King Zoro.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.