Black Adam Novels & Stories

Adrian dismounted from his wolf and strode towards the entrance with confidence. He was dressed in his customary black leather attire, which was adorned with silver buckles and studs. His long, dark hair was tied back in a loose ponytail, and his piercing blue eyes shone with determination. As he entered the meeting room, heads turned in his direction. The other heirs knew Adrian to be a fierce and loyal leader, and they respected him greatly. He made his way towards the center of the room where the other heirs were gathered, and took his place among them.

Using her magic she tried to find out if there were more warriors behind them but there was nothing. All of a sudden she felt a powerful wave of magic and a black shadow appeared out of the woods. A dagger was about to pierce Hunter's back but she stopped it with her magic. They all stopped as Silvia redirected that dagger from where it came from. The girl wearing a black cloak came out of hiding smiling at Silvia. Silvia inhaled sharply knowing fully well who she was. This girl was Armando's protector. And she was half human and half witch. "Long time no see," She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter.

Adonis is a remarkable individual with an impressive array of powers and characteristics that make him a force to be reckoned with in the realm of heroes. Adonis's primary power lies in his superhuman speed, which allows him to move with an extraordinary swiftness that surpasses that of ordinary individuals. His lightning-fast reflexes and agility make him a formidable opponent, enabling him to evade attacks effortlessly and navigate through any environment with remarkable ease. This, coupled with his ability to manipulate and control energy, adds an electrifying touch to his heroic endeavors.

"You're not calling Chad, are you?" Chad was Adam's hitman. He was a retired Navy SEAL with award-winning sharp shooting, tracking, and code-breaking skills. Adam called him whenever the police couldn't do their job right or he wasn't able to take care of something himself. "Relax." "Who are you calling?" "I'm getting you twenty bodyguards." "What?" Adam owned a security company that offered bodyguard services. All the bodyguards that worked for Adam were reserved and retired Marines. It's impressive how well his business does.

Abaddon's blood seared through his veins like corrosive acid. "Retrieve him," Abaddon commanded, his voice a frigid edict. "I wish to gaze into the eyes of the man who dared to encroach upon what is rightfully mine." The hunt had reached its zenith, and retribution loomed on the horizon. Marco Evans had unwittingly crossed paths with a force far more formidable than he could have ever imagined—a force propelled by unwavering loyalty and concealed darkness. Abaddon had sworn to protect Aurelia, and in the pursuit of that vow, he had unleashed the full extent of his power. In the criminal underworld, such oaths were sacred, and those who dared to defy them faced the shadow of ruthless retribut

The ride seemed to go fast. We stepped off the elevator to Black Enterprises…impressive. He led me through the glass doors, to his office where the music was still playing loud. He had it on replay and I was pleased. I looked on his door and it read Adam Black, CEO. I finally knew his name. He was a big deal, but it didn’t matter to me, he was my Black. Thunder roared as the rain hit the windows, it was perfect. He put his fingers up my arm to the strap of my bag, took it off slowly and threw it on the little sofa. It was so sexy, I wanted him to keep taking stuff off. I stood there in total submission. He didn’t take advantage, but asked with his eyes before moving. I nodded yes to whatever

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

But he didn't let them go far before shooting them all, watching with pure indifference as they fell to the ground. He glanced back at me, staring at me for a while, not saying anything. So I spoke first. “Who… Who are you? What do you want with me?” I questioned, waiting for an answer but before he said anything, my eyes strayed, observing him. And then I saw something. A red glove in one hand, a handgun that had an insignia of a Serpent coiled around a sword, and ruby eyes. This man… He was… “You're Alden Black Lombardi, the king of the Underworld. What… What do you want with me?”

the professor said before finally leaving the room. As Mr. Adams stood next to me, I couldn't help but be taken aback by his sudden action of pulling down his hoodie. It revealed a face that was practically carved by the gods themselves, leaving me completely stunned. His features were strong and chiseled, with piercing brown eyes that seemed to hold a mysterious spark. It was as if he had stepped out of a Max Steel movie, resembling the actor Ben Winchell, who played the heroic protagonist.

"When did you come to have such feeling for this Mad Janet you swore never to take to wife anyway?" "Shut up, Grimm." "What's the pact, Hawk?" Grimm persisted. "He wants Adrienne." "You gave him Adrienne?" "Grimm, no more questions. Just find out anything and everything about this man called Adam Black." "Be assured, I will." "You are flawless, beauty," the smithy said as his coal-black eyes raked over her nude body twisted in the damp sheets "Flawless lalless," Adrienne pooh-poohed dreamily The heat was ebbing, slowly.