Black Among Us Novels & Stories

I shook my head at their inexplicable hostility, so close to facepalming. “I was busy following orders…” Laycon shot back, eyes hard, “Unlike you, who goes against them.” “I'm going against them for the good of the world and to avoid blood shed,” Black snapped, slapping his palms on the desk as he sprung to his feet, “Better than you who has no thoughts of his own other than following his Alpha around like a lost puppy.” “You’re a rat and I'm a wolf, that's why we work in different ways.” Laycon shot back and Black’s eyes flashed with rage as he sprung forward.

A few blocks ahead, a black SUV turned onto the avenue, slipping in right behind them. Adrian noticed it immediately. His grip on the steering wheel tightened. "Elena," he said, his voice dropping slightly. "Make sure your seatbelt is clicked." She blinked, confused. "It is. Why?" Adrian’s eyes flicked to the rearview mirror. The SUV was still there, matching his speed exactly. The hair on the back of his neck stood up. Years of surviving in a brutal world had taught him to trust his gut. "Adrian?" she asked, her voice losing its playful edge. "What’s wrong?"

the ashy man asked obviously the most impatient of the four of them, eagerly waiting for a chance to kill. “No. I’ll do the honors of killing him,” Maggie told him. “Actually,” the black man spoke for the first time. His eyes were a swirling grey almost identical to the messenger of the Council. His chiseled jawline, high cheekbones, dark luscious lashes, and long dreads added to his beauty. His gait was graceful and his smile which was a bit icy also looked hesitant. “You will not be killing any members of your pack for now, your uncle no less.”

Everything is like a giant black T.b.c

He was the one who begged me to be his fake girlfriend and barely two hours into this arrangement he is suddenly confessing things like he actually means them and somehow I am the problem. A laugh slips out of me before I can stop it because this fucking bastard, it really is a thing with the Blacks, being unbelievably dense. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Kade Black, you’ve got to—” I cut myself off when I notice him pulling his shirt off, revealing blacked out tattoos across his chest and just as I expected full sleeves inked down his right arm. His body is lean and defined in a way that becomes impossible to ignore once he is no longer fully dressed and for a second my brain comple

I’ll even help you deal with any of them. “And how would I know you won’t back stab me?” “The same way I know you won’t. It’s not your reputation. Look up Black Dogs. You know of them?” “Order of mercenaries.” “Bingo,” the man said. “Asked them about Vanargand.” “I see.” “You heard of the name?” “It’s another name for Fenrir, monster-wolf of Norse mythology.” “I thought using Fenrir could be copyright infringement, or just piss the guy off.” “That would be unwise.”

“I’d like to announce that our greatest competitor in the business has been arrested.” His hazel eyes shift to mine, “Azure Blackwood is being charged with thirteen counts of murder after a failed mission overseas revealed that his product was misrepresented and unsafe for military use.”

And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu

Daisy replied with a straight face. "I'm surprised your lazy ass thought of dropping me off at the office doesn't fit right," I teased, hoping to get more out of her, but Daisy's grip tightened on the stirring wheel. An awkward silence spread in the car for a few minutes as I stared at her and the road ahead. "You know the Alphas of the Blackmoon, Alpha Xavier and Alpha Kai. "They are not here only to merge business deals but to find the mystery behind their father's killing," Daisy said, her face grim.

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.