Novel & Cerita Black Chains Chapter 1

Scarlett POV The cuts burned, a searing flame on my skin. Pain and terror coursed through me, a chilling tremor that had me shaking from head to toe. Lucien's figure had vanished in the chaos, swallowed by the panicked screams. I lost all sense of time. It was an eternity before the event staff found me and called an ambulance. By the time I was rushed to the hospital, glass shards of all sizes were still buried in my skin. Every movement, every shallow breath, brought a jolt of fresh pain.

White fire sank into my veins. It felt like claws tearing through bone. Like my blood had turned molten. I screamed—then something inside me snapped. The flames didn’t devour me. They bent. The chains writhed, their glow shifting from searing red to white-hot silver. Sigils blazed across my skin—lines I’d never seen before, patterns that pulsed with my heartbeat. Damian’s face drained of color. “Goddess save us,” he whispered. The chains stilled. Then, slowly, they recoiled—not from him. From me.

Blackwood would continue—undaunted, structured, alive—long after the echoes of its founder’s voice faded. Chapter 150 wasn’t about a climax. It was about arrival. Not of a man, but of a legacy. And for Ethan, that was the only victory that truly mattered. If you want, Chomi can start Chapter 151 and push the story into new conflicts, like a subtle internal challenge or a test of the Blackwood system now that it’s fully autonomous. Do you want me to continue?

Enzo’s fangs sank deep into Malrik’s shoulder, tearing through flesh. Malrik screamed, his voice shaking the chamber. But instead of retreating, he clutched Enzo’s throat with one hand, chanting rapidly. Black chains materialized, slithering like serpents from the ground. Enzo tore away, but the chains were faster. They coiled around his limbs, snapping tight with crushing strength. He fought, muscles bulging as he tried to break free, but each chain burned with cursed power, searing his skin, weakening his force.

*** The End *** *** Here end In The Chains of the Alpha. Thank you for reading this story and I hope you have enjoyed it. As I said a few chapters ago. This story isn’t fully over. There are other Toronto Alphas to introduce you to. Alpha Danvers will get his own story and that’s where you’ll find the search for his sister continues. The novel is tentatively called “A Little Magic for Alpha Kole.” If you’d like to read more about other characters who appear in this novel. You can find Alpha Wolversen and his family in His Brother’s Mate/A Black River Pack Yule, and Hell Hounds. You’ll find all novels only on GoodNovel. Alpha Richards’ story is found in My CEO Alpha. If you enjoyed reading th

Then the woman behind the Original Creator whispered: Now kill her. Aiden's eyes turned completely black. His hand rose. And the power of the King of Possibilities gathered in his palm. End of Chapter 132

"Don't." I looked at him. "She needs me." "Gena, something isn't right." My sister began crying. "Please." I looked at the chains around her wrists. She was bleeding. I couldn't leave her. I stepped forward. The moment my foot crossed an invisible line— The ground exploded. Black chains shot out from beneath the snow. They wrapped around my arms and legs. I screamed. "Gena!" Alex shifted. He attacked the chains. But the moment his claws touched them—

The stone ground against itself with a deep, grinding sound that vibrated through my bones. “Ethan!” I shouted, my voice cracking. “This is murder and you know it.” The doors kept moving. A thin strip of daylight remained, then narrowed to a blade, then vanished. The stone met with a final, heavy slam that shook dust from the ceiling, and total darkness swallowed the chamber. I stood still with the chains cold against my skin, listening to my own uneven breathing, and for a long moment there was nothing. Then a deep, unnatural roar rolled out of the blackness ahead of me, low and wet and far too close, and every instinct I had left screamed that I was not alone.

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“You are now bound to me, there’s no turning back. You could never run away anymore.” I gave him a wide grin. “Then, be my guest, Achilles Coleman.” “I would love to be chained to this billionaire mafia in front of me.”