Black Blood Brotherhood Novels & Stories

It’s frivolous bullshit that won’t matter until my mate is home. We approach the porch to find my younger brother, drinking and joking with his friends. My gut swirls with uncertainty, the closer we get to them. My wolf on edge, but he always is when Braddock is near. He may be my brother, but we are as different as two people can be. “Oh, if it isn’t the prodigal son! He’s finally returned!” Brad calls, his words slurring from the moonshine in his drink. He stands from the rail he’s leaning against, to stumble along with a raised cup. “The future alpha of Blackstone.”

"Hah... so what if that little brat died? You are making such a big deal out of it. Honestly, it's for the best. Anything born from someone like you was never going to turn out right anyway.” Noah. He glared back at me without the slightest restraint, the disgust in his eyes burning openly for everyone to see. His lips were curled into a sneer. His jaw was tight, I knew that look all too well. It was the expression he always wore whenever he was searching for the perfect words to tear someone apart. I knew him. After all... He was my blood. My older brother. Noah Blackwood. The second son of the Blackwood family. People often called him the family's troublemaker, but not for the reasons most

The fourth brother leans forward with a nonchalant attitude, "You can get back together if you have just broken up. It's normal for young men to fall in love and break up. Do you want Richard Black to win back this Mary Kinson and have her married early?" The temperature in the study suddenly dropped. It is still early autumn, but everyone feels a cold gust of wind. The fourth brother's heart throbbed. The fifth brother nudged him with his elbow, then looked at the fifth and followed the fifth's eyes to William Black. They saw William Black turn all the places touched by the eyes to ashes with his long, narrow and deep eyes that looked like a shura from hell. The fourth brother's Adam's appl

"Your boyfriend has abandoned you, but Damian is willing to take you in, if you'd just agree to join him. You know, he's merciful, unlike his brother, who is also your boyfriend. I mean, I would have killed you on sight, sliced your body in half and keep one here in France and the other at Dashiell's gate," I gasped, the ropes adding immense pressure to my stomach. Brother? My thoughts drifted back to the night when Adela told me that Dashiell had a brother. "I see you are surprised," Anthony laughed. "Damian Blackwood is the first son of Donovan Blackwood, and no…he is not illegitimate, he was born from the same womb as Dashiell. And he is here to redeem us from this era of darkness." A cou

Badbloods were killed and casted out from the villages. They were a disease to humanity, an evil race of people.

Two reasons to be brave. The boarding announcement echoed through the terminal. I inhaled shakily. Then I walked toward the gate. Behind me, somewhere across the city, Ethan Blackwood was still searching. Still calling. Still trying to understand why the woman he loved had vanished overnight. But he was already too late. As I stepped onto the plane, I made myself one final promise. Ethan Blackwood would never find me. And he would never know about the twins. Not until fate decided otherwise.

He had midnight-black hair and lethal, glowing amber eyes that swept over the crowd with absolute boredom. A faint, rugged scar ran along his jawline, a reminder of his dangerous time ruling the lawless offshore networks. It was Killian Blackwood—Cassian's exiled older brother, the true, feared Lycan Alpha of the Shadowlands. My heart skipped a beat, a wicked smile finally touching my lips. My perfect weapon, and my true fated match, had just arrived.

Her outburst drew everyone's attention. Ian managed to bluff his way out of the situation too. He secretly gasped in relief. "That's right. My brother died so young. We're not leaving if you don't give us an explanation today." He instantly seized the upper hand with just a few words. The police officers present all wore awkward expressions. "We didn't want this to happen either." "How about this? We'll take you to see the victim first. Then, we can sit down and talk about this." Hearing that they were going to see the victim, Ian instantly recoiled like a cat with its fur standing on end. "No, no, no! I don't think that's necessary! We have things to deal with tomorrow, so we'll go back now

BLURB “Why are you everywhere? Why do you appear all around me?” I asked in an almost inaudible voice filled with frustration and weakness “Do I still have to answer that?” He smirked. “Fine, it's simple. You're mine, and I don't plan on letting you go or even sharing you." *** Elena Carter felt heartbroken after finding out her best friend and ex-fiance were having an affair. They called her a liability as she had been with their support after her graduation and her failed attempts to secure a job for over a year. In desperation to avoid the pain that pierced through her heart like a saber, she went to a club where she had a one night stand with someone who turn

My family had covered it up perfectly, profiting from the new alliances while I rotted in an unmarked grave. Rage boiled inside me as I read further. The Blackthorn empire had only grown stronger. Damien Blackthorn, Kael’s older brother, was portrayed as a ruthless visionary. Billionaire Alpha. CEO of Blackthorn Group, controlling vast territories, businesses, and pack alliances across Africa and beyond. Photos showed a towering, devastatingly handsome man with sharp features, golden eyes, and an aura of pure dominance. My wolf whined traitorously at the images, drawn to his power even through a screen.