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Dressed in black, his face half-hidden in shadow. I walked toward him, "Blake." I reached for his hand. "I'm here. I'm right here." He didn't move. "I hate you." The words sliced through me. "Blake, please—" "I hate you." His voice was ice. "I hate you the most." I woke up gasping with my heart pounding wrong. The television was still on. I reached for the remote, but the headline froze me in place. Alpha Candidate Blake Grows Closer to Chief Warrior Lydia.

Instead, I stood frozen as Lucien Black—the devil in a designer fortress—looked at me like I was the weapon he'd been waiting for. "You're insane," I whispered. His thumb traced my lower lip. "Probably," he said. "Ask me again tomorrow. After you've seen the rest." End of Chapter Two.

turning into grey rectangles of censored data. Silas Blackwood stepped in front of Kaelen, his gold-and-sapphire skin pulsing with a frantic, protective radiance. He felt the weight of the man’s gaze—it wasn't the gaze of a wolf sizing up prey, but the gaze of a critic looking for a flaw in the prose. "You’re the 'Reader'," Silas whispered, his voice a jagged rasp that resonated through the "Mate Bond."

~VIXEN~ There was something about the look on Vaelor’s face that made my heart race. His brows were drawn together, and his eyes were now fixed on the cheque in his hand. My heart slammed against my chest, as I waited for him to say something, anything at all. Seeing that her son hadn’t responded yet, Luna Blackthorn stepped forward, determined to rub salt in the wound she already caused. “Son, this girl is no good. It’s unbelievable what girls of today would do to get money. I’m not even surprised, it was clear from day one that she only approached you for your money.”

" He's determined to persuade me to leave. As he's telling me this, I become frozen in his hand when I see the alpha silently appearing behind us like a dark shadow. The blood drained from my face, and the butler with a trembling hand slowly left me, turning around aware of who was now standing behind us. The Alpha growled as he spun entirely around; I ran over to the wall. "I didn't mean to say those awful things about you, Master," the butler cried for his life. "You'll be more sorry when I jam my teeth into your treacherous neck," Alpha Gunner growled. As the alpha charged toward the butler, he jumped through an open window. I fell onto my rump, covering my ears traumatized at the sound o

It was almost impossible to know where one plot ended and where the other began when everything was jumbled up in my head. “Are you Xander Stone?” I asked the male lead before me and his expression fell. “I am Xander Black. Why are you asking me silly questions?” Black? Black? Seriously!? The Blacks were the Smiths of the web novel world! “How old are you again?” “It – Twenty-one?” His expression closed off and it was no secret that he was angry. Good, he wasn’t the guy who was cursed with immortality or something of that sort. Wait, I could not be so sure.

Love such a wonderful emotion which can fill ones life with colorful dreams but at the same if it's not valued it can haunt you till eternity. _________ CAST & CREW Alexander Black an 26 year old arrogant ruthless billionaire heir whose ways of dealing with his enemies will make them fear him even in their next birth. He is the dream man of every girl with 6.3 feet tall and muscular well built body with the looks of Greek god. He is the CEO of Blacks Business Empire for the outside world he is a ruthless business man but no one can imagine the power he hold with his strong connections with various mafia leaders and politicians across the world.

Ethan leaned back slightly, his expression neutral as Aunt Anya strolled into the room, her sharp eyes sweeping over the two of us. Her gaze flickered between me and Ethan, a knowing smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "So, is this your boyfriend?" she teased, raising an eyebrow as she crossed her arms. I choked. "No!" The word shot out of my mouth so fast it nearly tripped over itself. I could feel the heat creeping up my neck, burning my ears. "It’s Ethan!" Aunt Anya hummed, "Oh..." Her sharp eyes lingered on Ethan for a moment before she turned back to me. "Catarina’s stepson."

a deep voice read behind me, his breath warm against my ear. I jumped, nearly dropping the book. “Christian!” I slapped the page as I turned around. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” He burst into laughter, loud, unfiltered amusement echoing through the stone-walled archive like a damn drum. “‘Bestowed upon Alpha Theron Blackwood…’” he read in a singsong voice, peering over my shoulder. “Wow, this stuff is riveting. Did you write the footnotes yourself?” “Oh my god,” I muttered, my pulse racing. “It’s not funny.”

My brain was so completely drowned in the raw fantasy of pinning his thighs apart that I entirely failed to stop him from feeding the story straight into Katy's waiting ears. “...there was this highly suspicious, dominant black machine lurking right outside my stone gate in the dead of midnight,” Johnson explained, painting me as some grand protector before the server. “Jack marched straight into the shadow, confronted the alpha behind the glass, and forced his beast to track away.” I would have let my chest swell with true alpha pride if the actual driver hadn't been Niall's enforcer. “A black machine, is it?” Katy whispered, her dark eyes boring holes straight through my skull. I quickly t