Black Baddie 소설 & 이야기

Emma’s heart pounded so hard she could hear it in her ears. The luxurious office on the top floor of Black Tower smelled of expensive leather and power. Across the wide mahogany desk sat Alexander Black — the 32-year-old billionaire whose name made people tremble. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp grey eyes that seemed to strip her naked without even trying. His black shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a hint of hard chest. “You’re late,” he said, his deep voice low and commanding.

And now she hated him. The sound of his phone vibrating dragged him from his thoughts. He snatched it up, ready to bark at whoever dared call him now—but the name on the screen froze his blood. Unknown Number. He hesitated, then answered. “Who is this?” A low, distorted voice slithered through the line. “Enjoying the fallout, Mr. Black?” Adrian’s pulse spiked. “Who the hell is this?” A chilling laugh echoed. “You didn’t think your little secret would stay buried forever, did you? Poor Zaya. Must be heartbroken.”

Anaiah's pov. He was gorgeous.He had shiny tousled dark hair that made me feel tempted to run my fingers through. His eyes were captivating.Deep dark orbs that sent chills down my spine,a silent promise to drown me. And his lips.They looked like sin itself,full and moist. He was very handsome with pretty boy features but in a very masculine way.And I could see through his clothes that he was toned. He was dressed in all black.A black v necked t-shirt with a leather jacket draped over it .And black jeans that were ripped.

"Eli Brown? Damn, that guy should reply me too cause I'm literally stalking his I*******m." And that's her current celebrity crush. She changes them like them hot chicks change their wardrobe. She probably has a new one for every couple days. It was Jordan Fisher before him and Jordan Calloway before that.... "No, bitch, you know what I'm talking about..." She laughed for a second there before putting on her 'ready to bitch some ass' face and focusing on me. "Not a far guess. Who else if not miss 'I'm too good to associate with my sister or her friends' Amber."

The black one it is She finally decided to take the black one since it wouldn't be as flashy as the silver one. She dressed up nicely in a beautiful sewed atampa . Badiyya is a very calm and collected lady, she doesn't look down on people no matter where and what background they come from. She sees everyone as equal. We are all human and whatever material things we think we have, we aren't taking it to our graves. All of it will be left on earth, so why behave as if you have the world under your foot?.

The Black Organization is a gangster organization, that deals in weapons and many other dangerous goods, and they are the opponents of the BT organization. When the BT organization was in trouble, they tried to take the number 1 position of the BT organization and wanted to recruit members of the BT organization. Because of these things, some traitors in the BT organization left. Leon solved this problem, so Leon was seriously injured. However, Finn didn't understand why Leon was bringing this up, could there be something wrong with their organization? Finn looked at Leon suspiciously, then he was about to ask Leon a question when Leon spoke first. "Who is the head of the Black organization?

She had several things to drag out to the car and was feeling flustered, since she’d overslept and was officially running late. “Let me grab those for you,” Finn said, making her jump. She wasn’t used to having someone there to help her. “Thank you,” she muttered, relinquishing a few of the bags. “We can take my car,” he commanded. “Yeah,” Jacob said and then gasped as he saw the shiny black car sitting at the curb. “Is that your car?” he asked in awe. “Yep,” Finn answered smugly. Lilith just rolled her eyes at the rapture the two boys were sharing as they both admired the far too expensive Porsche.

We have been receiving threats from other ambitious alphas wanting to come and claim the king's seat. I am not about letting anyone take what rightfully belongs to me, to Richard my son. That is the only reason I had not killed that useless fool. Should anything thing happen to the king before I complete the rituals, then we are doomed. Richard left reluctantly slamming the door behind him, after giving a final suspicious look from Black to me, "I heard you were worried," Black said as he walked casually around the office. Black has very strong and intimidating personality traits. He is tall with even-toned abs that have been heavily adorned in tattoos. every nerve in his body seems to flex

Charmaine is a slut, she is desperate to where she will do anything to get a man, that includes giving them sexual flavors. I don’t care I will make it my mission to get Harlem on my side, I cannot help but to feel attraction towards him. I need excitement in my life, I see Harlem being a bad boy. I need that bad boy to fuck me so hard that I will scream his name, thinking about him got me arouse with lust.

Angelina snorted. "I'm guessing, your boyfriend must be inconsiderate, right?" Alex smiled wryly when she said that. "You don't even know him, so don't judge him so carelessly. Don't you realize it's my boyfriend you're mocking?" sneered Angelina. Alex chuckled sarcastically. "I don't need to know him to judge him," Alex said confidently. "Don't be such a big shot. Who the hell are you?" Angelina sneered again. "I'm Alexander Dominik, and everyone says I'm great." Alex boasted. Angelina only replied with a snort.