Black Bull Member Novels & Stories

"The Blackwood line is one of the oldest Alpha lines in existence. Do you know why?" Jaxon was quiet for a moment. "Victor has said it goes back further than the records we have." "It goes back to the original seven wolf families," Theo said. "The ones who existed before the pack system. The ones who worked alongside the Verath when the wolf world was young." He held Jaxon's gaze. "Your line and Selene's line have been complementary since the beginning. Not destined in the romantic sense. Complementary in the structural sense. Two parts of the same system, separated by three centuries of violence and now, finally, back in the same room."

What the fuck happened to him? Behind him stand some burly men in black suits with stern expressions, surely Bryan Tatum’s bodyguards. They appear rather frustrated, likely having struggled to prevent Caden from barging in—but he managed it anyway. That’s just how much of a pain in the ass he is. As Bryan’s eyes scrutinize Caden, he inquires, “Him?” “Yup. He’s the bully stepbrother I mentioned.” Bryan rises from his seat, extending his hand in a mature handshake. “Hey, man.”

"He asked me what Coalition membership requirements were. I told him he'd have to talk to you, but that genuine commitment to reform principles mattered more than perfect implementation." "And what did he say?" "He said his pack is already implementing most Coalition standards. Omega equality, democratic councils, and defensive training for all ranks. He said the only thing stopping him from requesting membership was pride." Luna rolled to face me. "I told him pride was expensive when it cost his pack potential benefits. He laughed and said I sounded like you." "I can't decide if that's a compliment or an insult." "Both, probably. Blackthorne's complicated like that." Two days after Luna's r

JADE I spun around quickly and watched as a young man entered the room with a steaming cup of tea which he offered to me. The scent of herbs rose from the tea and I refused it immediately, shaking my head and pressing back against the pillows. He did not push. Instead, he left it at the bedside table close to me. “My name is Finn,” he said calmly, pulling a chair closer and sitting down. “I am a veilborn. One of the few veilborn werewolves in the entire Hawthorne Pack and the neighboring packs as well.”

“Let’s talk inside.” She followed me, her arms crossed tightly across her chest. Once we were seated, I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees. “The Black Bullet Clan isn’t just some small-time gang,” I began. “They’re a network of mercenaries and criminals for hire—dangerous, resourceful, and relentless. They’ve been after me for years.” Kelly’s brows furrowed. “Why? What do they want from you?”

I answer him. Alpha bends down to be eye level with me. “You submit to her? The daughter of the Beta of Black Hills submits to a warrior’s daughter who has horrible form and very little strength?” He asks me in a whispers. “Black Hills Betas are the strongest in all the world. Never Submit to anyone. When your mate demands submission, you fight. You are the Daughter of the Black Hills Beta, you submit to no one.”

" Stella asked directly. Black nodded his head. Stella looked at him thoughtfully. The ones who funded the research center and Eleven were one and the same. As the security minister of the research center, it was natural for him to replace Alissa. "I hope you'll be able to work well together in the future," Stella said lightly. At this moment, Vann came over and said to Stella, "Black, since you guys met yesterday, I'll introduce you to the others. He's Black, your new group member." "Vann, we only have one girl in this group. Isn't it too skewed?" Hogward said. "Would you believe it if I saw that there might not be any women in the team in the future?" Vann replied.

I snaps at him. "Please Anna, let me just finish-" He hisses under his breath. "Fine, I won't interrupt you." I look away trying to control my breathing. "Benjamin Mackenzie is a prime member of Red Skull Gang." He says. "So? What's special in being a member of some bikers' gang. I know he's obsessed with bikes and illegal race. He took me to such races a few times." I didn't get what he was trying to tell me.

Just like him, his wolf was also black. “Hey,” he said, his bushy brows furrowing as he spoke. King returned his greeting, exchanging greetings with the rest of his friends as well before taking a seat next to Articus. “I’m sorry I’m late,” he apologized once again. “It’s not a big deal. We weren’t really talking about anything before you showed up,” Articus said, waving off his apology. “Yeah, nothing to worry about,” Blake reiterated. Blake Bennett was the alpha of the Yellow Cicada pack. He had auburn hair and hazel eyes. He was six foot three and very easygoing. His wolf was a red wolf.

said Mya. Gloria smiled but did not comment further. Adrian asked, “What’s the story with that Barryl guy outside?” Mya answered, “He’s a mob boss under Black Mamba that’s involved in illegal businesses. I looked into Black Mamba and found that they have more than three thousand members, and they’re all well-equipped. And now that you’ve killed Barryl, I don’t think it’ll be long before they encircle this place. We have to leave before they get here.”