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The Black Wolves

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-10-06
By:  Lynne SingletonUpdated just now
Language: English
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Dark Romance

Werewolf

Harem

Alpha

Professor

**Two apex predators. One dual-marked sovereign. A legacy forged in blood, betrayal, and fire.** Fleeing the tyrannical grip of the Bloodmoon pack, Haven never expected to find refuge in the arms of the enemy—let alone claim a bond that defied every sacred law. Dual-marked by Dante, the chillingly calculating Alpha Heir, and Ryder, the fiercely brutal Enforcer, Haven rises from an outcast to the undisputed heart of the Black Pack. Just as peace settles over the mountain, a deadly strike from a hidden traitor leaves Haven fighting for her life against a lethal dose of wolfsbane. But the poison reveals an miraculous truth: her wolf built a secondary shield to protect the twin lives growing inside her. Infuriated by the threat to their mate and unborn heirs, Dante and Ryder unleash a war of absolute annihilation against the Bloodmoon line. With old ghosts laid to rest and their enemies turned to ash, the trio faces their greatest challenge yet—navigating the primal chaos of leadership, unyielding desire, and the terrifying responsibility of protecting their new family. ***The Black Wolves* is a spicy, dark paranormal romance featuring a possessive polyamorous trio, pack politics, high-stakes revenge, and a fiercely guarded happily-ever-after.**

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20 Chapters
Chapter 1
I wake up feeling disoriented and cold.Why is my bed so hard? Hangover?I feel around for the covers … I don’t feel it. It feels like … a floor.I force my eyes open, my head really hurts.Its dark, where am I ? I try to sit up but my entire body aches.Think dammit, what is the last thing I remember ?Room 204, art history with professor hottie. Professor Black, damn that man is sex on legs. He is at least 6.5, blue eyes, brown hair, a jawline that can cut glass. Daydreaming for a moment about the hot moody professor. My mate. Ryder, also my mate. His hands, his mouth. His huge …Shit, not now, think you horny bitch. What happened?6 Months agoLet me introduce myself. I am Haven Green, 19, fresh in college and loving every minute. Art major, my parents think I’m wasting my time. Well, it’s not their life now is it.Newly single since I caught my boyfriend, now ex, Silas, in bed with my sister Tarryn. She is 21 and thinks the world owes her. She is my parents’ favorite child. In my
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Chapter 2
My eyes follow Chloe’s gaze toward the doorway, cutting through the haze of cheap smoke and flashing strobe lights.A tall figure has just stepped inside, instantly shifting the gravity of the room. Broad shoulders, dark hair falling just past his brow, and an expensive leather jacket that looks entirely out of place among the stained hoodies and frat tees. It’s not a student. Or, if he is, he’s definitely not an undergraduate. There’s a calculated, predatory stillness about him—the way his dark eyes scan the room, taking in every exit, every drunken mistake, like a hunter sizing up a pen of stray sheep.My breath hitches. The sharp line of his jaw and the cold intensity in his expression flash a sudden, jarring warning through my brain. He looks entirely too much like Professor Black. Not a family resemblance, exactly, but cut from the same terrifying, untouchable cloth.“Oh, sweet mother of mercy,” Chloe breathes, fanning herself with one hand. “Who is that? Because if he’s a senior
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Chapter 3
My breath catches, every muscle in my body trembling as the agonizing heat of the shift subsides into a raw, hyper-aware buzz. The chaos of the party—the thumping bass, the slurring students, Chloe’s bewildered protests—fades into a distant, muffled hum. Right now, there is only him.Chloe’s hand shoots out, grabbing my forearm, her nails digging in sharply as she tries to yank me backward. “Haven, seriously, let’s go. This guy is giving me major serial killer vibes.”The stranger’s eyes flick to Chloe’s hand on my arm. A low, warning growl rumbles in his chest again—sharper this time, enough to make Chloe physically flinch and take a half-step back, her eyes wide with shock.He slowly shifts his intense gaze back to me, the feral edge in his expression smoothing out into something dangerously smooth. He lifts a hand, casually pushing a stray lock of dark hair from his forehead, revealing a sharp, striking jawline that looks painfully familiar.“Let her go, sweetheart,” he says, his v
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Chapter 4
Ryder takes a step closer, his hands shoved deep into his leather jacket pockets. The firelight dances over his razor-sharp jawline, accentuating every dangerous angle as the crackle of wood sparks between us.“The Black Pack,” he starts, his voice low and rumble-heavy. “We run this entire territory. My father is the Alpha, but he’s stepping down soon. Dante—your sweet, pristine art history professor—is next in line. He’s taking the throne.”I let out a harsh, dry bark of laughter, shaking my head in disbelief. “Dante? The guy who grades my charcoal sketches with a fountain pen that costs more than my rent? He’s a fucking Alpha?”“Alpha heir,” Ryder corrects, his dark eyes glinting with a dangerous amusement. “And I’m the enforcer. I handle the dirty work he doesn’t want to stain his polished hands with. Which brings us to you, Haven. You’re wolf-born. You knew what I was the second I walked into that room.”“Yeah, well, excuse me if my life isn’t a goddamn fairy tale,” I snap, aggres
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Chapter 5
My heart thumps heavily against my ribs as his words hang in the freezing night air. I was waiting for you.I shift uncomfortably under the weight of his gaze, pulling my eyes away to stare into the crackling orange embers of the bonfire. The heat on my cheeks has very little to do with the fire and everything to do with the predatory male standing entirely too close to me.“Silas never got past first base,” I mutter, the confession slipping out before I can talk myself out of it.Ryder’s brow twitches, his dark eyes snapping to mine with a sudden, intense sharpness. “What did you say?”“I said we only ever kissed,” I repeat, lifting my chin, refusing to shrink back. “That’s as far as it ever went. I wasn’t saving myself for some hypocritical purity standard, and I sure as hell wasn’t saving it for him. But every time he tried to push for more, every instinct inside me recoiled. My body just... locked up. It wouldn’t let me go further.”I take a deep breath, the cold air burning my lu
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Chapter 6
My mind is still reeling, the electric aftershocks of his kiss humming under my skin as Ryder gently grips my waist, steering me away from the dying bonfire. He doesn’t ask if I want a ride. He just takes my hand—his large, warm palm completely swallowing mine—and leads me around the side of the house toward the curb.Parked beneath the heavy shadows of a sprawling oak tree sits a matte-black motorcycle, sleek, customized, and lethal.“Climb on,” he says, his voice a low, gravelly command that makes my pulse hitch. He hands me a dark helmet, his dark eyes tracking every breath I take as I strap it beneath my chin. “Hold on tight, little wolf. I don’t drive slow.”I throw my leg over the leather seat behind him and wrap my arms tightly around his waist, pressing my chest flat against his solid back. The moment he kicks the engine to life, the deep, guttural roar vibrates straight through my thighs, sending a wicked shiver straight down my spine. The ride back to campus is a blur of bit
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Chapter 7
I dragged myself up the three flights of stairs to my dorm room, my limbs heavy with an overwhelming fatigue, yet my blood still singing with electric heat. Chloe was already passed out across her bed, snoring softly, half her body draped over her duvet. I didn’t even bother changing into pajamas; I stripped off my boots and collapsed onto my twin mattress, my phone clutched tight in my hand. The moment my head hit the pillow, the lingering pine-and-frost scent of Ryder pulled me straight under into a thick, suffocating darkness.Except it wasn’t a peaceful sleep. It was an absolute inferno.In the dream, the dark room was choked with the heavy scent of turpentine, charcoal, and cold mountain air. I was pinned against the smooth, polished wood of the lecture podium in Room 204, my chest heaving, my wrists trapped firmly above my head by a large, calloused hand.I looked up, expecting the sharp, aristocratic face of Dante Black—his dark button-down half-unbuttoned, his icy blue eyes bu
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Chapter 8
Before I could drag myself out of bed to drown my burning face in freezing water, the screen of my phone lit up on the mattress beside me. The sudden vibration against the sheet sent a sharp jolt straight to my heart.I grabbed it, my fingers still slightly trembling, and swiped open the notification.Unknown Number: Morning, little wolf. Tell me you didn’t sleep a wink thinking about me.A breathless laugh almost bubbled out of my throat, but I caught it, biting down on my swollen lower lip. My skin flushed all over again, the phantom touch of his heavy hands in my dream washing over me like a hot wave. I quickly saved his contact under Ryder—adding a black heart icon that I immediately tried, and failed, to talk myself out of.Haven: Bold of you to assume I was thinking about you at all.His reply was practically instantaneous, the typing bubble popping up before I had even set the phone down.Ryder: Liar. I could feel your pulse racing from across town. I’m taking you to lunch toda
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Chapter 9
The next fifty minutes passed in a suffocating blur of white noise and pure torture.Dante paced the front of the lecture hall, his voice a rich, dark velvet as he dissected Renaissance chiaroscuro—the dramatic contrast between light and dark. But I couldn’t focus on a single slide. Every time he raised a hand to point at the screen, my mind dragged me straight back to that dream. I watched the way his crisp white sleeves pulled against his broad forearms, imagining those same calloused hands pinning my wrists above my head, his cold blue eyes burning into mine while Ryder’s wild heat consumed me from behind.My skin felt like it was on fire. I kept my face lowered over my empty notebook, my knuckles white around my pen, praying my wolf instincts wouldn’t broadcast my spiked heart rate to the front of the room. Every few minutes, I could feel Dante’s heavy, glacial gaze drilling straight into the top of my head, sharp and calculating.When the lecture hall clock finally struck ten, th
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Chapter 10
The Velvet Bean was tucked into a quiet brick alleyway two blocks off campus, smelling rich with roasted espresso beans, cinnamon, and warm sugar. It was dimly lit with exposed vintage bulbs and plush leather booths in the back—a stark, cozy contrast to the crisp autumn air outside.Ryder guided me straight to the farthest booth, his hand heavy on the small of my back. He didn’t even let me sit down on my own; he practically lifted me onto the leather bench before sliding in right beside me, trapping me against the wall.“I’m getting you a double-shot vanilla latte and a hot turkey club,” he grumbled, his dark eyes sweeping over my face as if searching for bruises. “You look like you haven’t eaten a real meal since yesterday.”“I don’t need a babysitter, Black,” I muttered, but the smell of toasted sourdough coming from a nearby table made my stomach betray me with a loud rumble.A slow, dangerous smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “You need to feed your wolf, Haven. Your body is
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