Black Got Novels & Stories

Tessa was barely standing upright when she felt a hand land across her face. Smack! The force of the slap sent her stumbling backward, nearly crashing into her car. Hot tears instantly filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks. She stared at the woman in front of her in stunned disbelief. Before she could even ask what she had done to deserve such treatment, Diane—Black’s mother and the Luna of the Black Moon Pack, spoke first. Her large green eyes held nothing but disgust as she glared at Tessa. “What the hell are you doing here?”

Black’s phone buzzed, and he glanced down to see a message from one of his scouts stationed near the border of town: "Target spotted. Black SUV, heading east." He met Mike’s gaze, a silent understanding passing between them. This was it.

‘How I wish you could see the potential, The potential of you and me. It’s like a book elegantly bound But in a language that you can’t read just yet…’ “Hi, guys! It’s a beautiful morning in San Diego and I’m here with the latest updates on ‘Black & White’ trilogy! I must say your feedback up to this point, is absolutely fantastic and I’m looking forward to making lots of progress on the edits for the third book, ‘Crimson Love’. I know a lot of you are anxious for info, so I hope to have an official release date for you as well as a cover reveal by the same time next week. I hope more of you will jump on board and take this romantic trip with all of you, already loyal fans, and with yours tr

"What you got there?" "A joint." Black replied. "Can I try it?" He asked politely. "Nope." "Why?" "Just no." "It's not like you're my dad or something. I'm responsible for myself." "Tell that to your Nana." "Great." "I'm not hooking you up with a joint son, it's not a great life no matter how cool it looks to you. Never." Black said with an air of superiority and confidence. "Why don't you ever take off your mask though?" Renata appeared from the doorway.

he replied, a devilish smirk on his face as he winked at Amelia. "Oh Dylan, I just came to say Hi. I am already busy tonight." she winked at him who replied, "Busy making money, eh?" "Yes, Mr Black is coming tonight. I have to seduce him," she said in a confident tone. Dylan chuckled but his chuckle got converted into a laugh and he couldn't stop it. "I-I am so sorry..." he said laughing, then took a deep breath and continued, "You are telling me that Kristopher Black may be seduced by you.."

"Because from where I'm sitting, no one did. Not until you found out I might be useful to you." Brent made a strangled sound. "Is that what you think this is about? Usefulness?" "Isn't it?" I set down my fork, suddenly not hungry anymore despite the delicious food. "I'm the last Blackthorne. I'm your supposed mate. I'm a political asset now. Of course I'm useful." "You're not an asset," Kane said fiercely. "You're..."

The man in black stood up and trudged up to the man kneeling on the ground. Then, he stomped on the back of his head. The man on the ground gritted his teeth in pain at once. However, he did not dare make a sound. The man in black pressed his foot down against the team leader, exerting greater pressure, and in an icy tone, he said, "That scum cracked the system, and he left the country right after. He obviously realized what that thing is and wanted it for himself. Now that we know that he's backed by the military, how are you going to reclaim it?"

Zion frowned. "What have you done? I feel disgusted to even talk about it." Mr. Black rubbed his face before speaking, "You tried to rap a girl. I feel so ashamed. How can you forget with your IQ of 150+ that you have a wife? How can you be so low?" With that the colours on his face faded. That bitch made a complaint against him. She hasn't learnt her lesson yet. "Mom, give me Hannah's phone number." They heard him saying.

Hound countered. “And what does that mean?” “He’s part of an organization that sells information for profit,” Hound explained. “They’ve been watching me for a while now. Leaving him alive isn’t an option.” Emily’s voice softened, her tone pleading. “There has to be another way.” Hound ignored her as they took a sharp turn, arriving at Blackstone, a renowned store for battle wear, weapons, and ether-infused gear. Two guards in rare, glimmering armor flanked the entrance, nodding to Hound as he passed.

But I lost him because I was too proud to respect that he didn’t want to be a ruthless killer. But I’m done. For once, I will protect my son instead of just protecting myself. I, Nicholas Black, Gamma of the Midnight pack, hereby challenge you, Alpha Richard Harvey of the Midnight pack, for the Alpha title.”