Bitterblack Isle Romane & Geschichten

" Isabella mumbled and looked for more. She looked for that writer's profile, but she couldn't find it. So the next thing she did was to hunt for the Blackhound village. The first time she heard from Bethany's mouth while they were heading to the resort. But never thought that it would be connected to that book. However, she didn't get any information about the village, not even a picture, like Blackhound village doesn't exist. Isabella dialed Danny, who was resting with her eyes closed when her phone rang. She lazily opened her eyes and received. "What's up?"

The Island That Shouldn't Exist Nobody spoke. Nobody moved. Nobody even breathed. The island stood there. God. Actually stood there. Fair. A place that hadn't existed yesterday. Reasonable honestly. Yet now— it rose from the sea like it had been waiting for centuries. Dark. Massive. Impossible. Lightning flashed again. The towering black structure at its center became visible for a brief second. Then darkness swallowed it. Lily's heart pounded. This wasn't a treasure hunt.

I will be the Queen of Dragons, not some pathetic bitch! The day goes by quickly and I know just the place to go for dinner. Blackout is a completely dark restaurant that has private rooms and most importantly it is next door to a BDSM club. We can give our guys a taste and get them so hot and bothered that they drag us by our hair to the club and fuck us like the beasts that they are. End Jessica’s POV

A black helicopter lifted into the darkening sky. Inside sat Elena. Adrian. Luca. Dr. Amelia Grant. And a heavily guarded Victor Kane. No one spoke much during the flight. The ocean stretched endlessly below them. After nearly an hour... The pilot's voice came through the headset. "We're approaching Blackwood Island." Everyone looked out the windows. An enormous island emerged from the darkness. Dense forests surrounded towering sea cliffs. At the highest point stood an ancient mansion. The Blackwell Estate. Elegant. Silent.

"Stop acting weak now, Claire. How can you be so vicious? It's Henry's birthday today and yet you told everyone he's a b*stard!" Linda held the resentful Henry in her arms, tears streaming down her face. "Mrs. Rivers, I don't mind if you dislike me, but you don't have children. Henry is still the Rivers family's only heir. He's just a child. Do you know how much gossip hurts him?" I looked at her coldly. "I only stated the facts. Isn't Henry a b*stard child? He's an illegitimate child with an unknown father!" Jonathan suddenly slapped me. The force was so great that my lip split. Blood dripped from the corner of my mouth.

Charles tried to step closer, but Beverly stormed over, glaring at me. “Sarah, don’t think you’ve won just because you’re with Nathan now. If I wanted to, Charles would come back to me in a heartbeat.” I rolled my eyes, tired of the drama. “Please. Be my guest.” Beverly clung to Charles, putting on her most pitiful expression. “Charles, do you see? She doesn’t care about you! That evil woman has already moved on to someone else! “I would never treat you like this. She’s only been gone for a while and she’s already hooking up with the heir of Sullivan Group! How shameless!”

Naresh said and Kabir immediately shoved a spoonful of poha in his mouth and he was near to vomiting as the taste was very bitter and awful. "I am sorry! I think I put it in incorrectly!" He said in a sad tone.

Rolling my eyes, I got up. ''I know someone is there. Either you show yourself or leave. I suggest you chose the latter!'' I barked angrily. I could smell a wet dog probably its just the wet stuffy scent of the rain mixed with wood. I need not ask anymore. A big, black wolf with golden eyes emerged from behind the bushes. I gasped at how big it was, dark as the night. It was darker than black.

“Alright, then. Let’s go to the island.” With a few directions from Harry, they made it to the island safely. ********************* The place was called Blackridge Haven—one of the most notorious Hendrix properties. Rumors surrounded it, whispers of illegal dealings, hidden fortunes, and people who went missing after stepping foot on its shores. The waves crashed violently against the jagged rocks as Ivy steered the boat to the dock. The air smelled of salt and danger, but she remained unfazed. With baby steps, she climbed onto the dock, barely sparing Harry a glance as she made her way toward the looming mansion ahead.

With her dark black hair cascading down her black jacket, and her sharp black eyes, I really couldn't think of a way I could actually harm her. What could a girl like me, in pajamas, do anything to a girl like her? And who was Blake anyway? "Look, I'm not—" I stopped abruptly and took another step away from her. Her eyes didn't leave my face but the smirk did widen a bit, telling me that she definitely noticed that little action of mine. "Where's Caden?" She raised her brows and let out a small laugh, looking a bit evil under the moonlight. "In hell, I hope. Let's just get to the real business, yeah?"