Black Chain Novel Novels & Stories

"Suggestions on how will we find the mastermind of that ambush!" "Seriously? You expect us to have something in mind when we have nothing that could help us in this task?" Black smiled widely, showing his dimples. "That's the point! We need to have something that could help us in this task. A lead." The other five looked at each other, trying to figure out what was running in his mind. Black remained smiling, making Ela's brow raise. "You seem to have a plan settled already, why ask us?" "Oh well... I've been writing a novel since last year."

"Greetings…" "You don't believe me, do you? Take a look at this." Black White knew what Chase and his group were thinking. He grabbed something in the air, and a black and white book appeared in his hand. He placed it in front of Chase and the others. "What's this? Chase looked at the cover of the black and white book. The words 'Book of Life and Death' were printed on it. "The Book of Life and Death?!" He was surprised. Walter and Barry gulped. Was that really the Book of Life and Death?

In the speed of light Dimitri got of his chair and put his fangs in the man’s neck, only a couple of seconds later the human fell to the ground, lifeless. I was too shocked to even utter a sound, a thought even. I just looked at his body that was drained from it’s color. Dimitri stepped toward the other man next to him and looked him deep into his eyes. “Where’s the money?” He asked again. The man with the hat answered in a monotone voice, “We stole it and locked it in the a safe in one of our warehouses.” I didn’t belief what I saw. It looked like Dimitri entranced him in some way.

Brinda slowly climbed out of bed, her pulse hammering against her ribs as a thousand thoughts raced through her mind. If Francesco had truly pranked Marshall and Alessia with The Black Book, then they were walking a razor-thin edge of disaster. She could already picture the storm brewing on the horizon, a tempest of blood and vengeance waiting to swallow them whole. She turned sharply toward him, her voice low, uncertain. “Is this really The Black Book?” Francesco, lounging against the headboard, stretched his arm out lazily, dangling the infamous book between his fingers. A knowing smirk played on his lips. “Why don’t you check for yourself?”

May’s screen activated: NEITHER DO I. Tess: “Continuance has no record.” Catherine: “I have never seen it.” Silence: “Not old universe.” Root whispered: “Then it may not belong to reality.” Dawn looked frightened. “What does that mean?” No answer. Then a new text appeared. Not Continuance formatting. Not Genesis. Not Root. Not Witness Archive. Plain. Black letters on white. ELENA BLACKWOOD — PROTAGONIST Elena stopped breathing.

I cannot sum up the strength to ask any questions so I remain silent admidst the quiet rumble of the plane's engines and his thoughtful gaze. In that moment, I make another vow. I will be back. And I will kill that Russian Enforcer with my bare hands. I will wreck havoc on all he held dear. I feel my soul shed its colour.I feel it become blacker as the plane gains altitude.I feel it harden like steel, until I have to fist my hands over my chest to dull the ache. My name is Luca Blackstone going forth. And God so help anyone with negative affiliations with the Russian mafia that crosses my path. Death is a small mercy they would always beg for.

It’s better than how Achilles treated his mother before. Martini doesn't seem to interrupt our lives anymore. Probably he’s tired of doing evil things. I just really hope he did. Because at the end of the day, we all deserve to be happy, and goodness will keep on dominating and reign. We all deserve a peaceful life, away from chaos without any guns involved. Just a simple life. I am scanning all the invitations that will be delivered today since it’s just a few when I noticed a black envelope. I’m sure that it’s not an invitation since our motif is beige and white.

, he said as he lifted me up, my body unable to fight. ‘HAVOC!’, Bella called through the bond as I faded to black.

Hey beautiful humans. Welcome to The Chiseler BB4 (Blackbook 4) of the Woods series. Have you checked out BB1, BB2, and BB3 yet? If yes, congratulations🙂 if no, pls do check it out. Love you all much much. Your Author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ "The shade, tsk tsk, I don't like it," I said whilst punching my phone. My friends--Marila and Bennie--had managed to pull me out of my cocoon from the comfort of my beddings tenderness on a Saturday afternoon to the Mall out of my very own wish.

Mу mind wаndеrѕ tо the ѕtаlkіng thаt nіght after lеаvіng Jessup’s сlub, tо Blаkе’ѕ аlbum, аnd then hеr саll, before I bеgіn to rеlаtе bасk what I know about Neon. “I thіnk she hаѕ something tо dо wіth the рrоѕtіtutіоn rіng. Blаkе tоld me she’s a ріmр оf sorts, runnіng girls fоr vаrіоuѕ gangs."