Black-haired Tactical Genius Novels & Stories

He opened his eyes wide, he didn't believe what his friend has spoken. "What?" maybe Levi just exaggerates in his talking, that's all he does lately, but this genius was the best graduated student of Gael's tutor. "My tutor, what do you say. Can my tutor know that genius, is she such an advanced student?" "He is a genius, you have to meet that genius" Levi reached over and took one of Gael's hands, as he remained kneeling on the floor, it looked like he was asking permission from his master. Gael withdrew his hands with disdain. "President Gael, give that genius I met yesterday a chance, you can judge and then decide if you believe my words. I have not exaggerated one bit." Levi felt despera

“Do you know where the safe is, Anton?” “Yeah. I even know the code. No one knew where it was except for Darius and me.” Anton said. “For the record, I never agreed with the women being murdered for some sexual deviant’s pleasure.” “No. You were just okay with making a profit off of them.” Jaxon said. “Who was the man with the white hair?” Anton shifted in his seat uncomfortably, “He is a strong wolf with special abilities to control people’s minds. His name is Ozul.”

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

Rich people are strange. "It is, if you're conspiring against one of us," Grayson says, obvious referring to the Alpha's in here. By the look in his eyes, he doesn't want to believe the words he says, but he is totally correct in his assumptions. I am here for Alpha Noah of the Harmony Pack. I nod down to his hand on my arm. "I think you should let me go..." Looking at his hand, I suddenly notice something glint around his finger, through the thin fabric of his glove. Is that a ring? My eyes widened...silver.

he added ”Why would he do that?” I asked him “does he not trust me?” I asked and Cain bit his lip, and I realized he was a very handsome guy. His eyes were an icy blue and his hair pitch black, his skin was obviously pale and showed he lacked some vitamin D. I felt that every man should have black hair. I never liked a guy that had any other hair color but black, but then again I had never paid attention to the type of men that were in the world nor had I ever been interested in them. As far as I was concerned men were a waste of time and space and it was such a shame that women, whether human, wolf, or vampire always had to answer to them. I didn't want a man because I didn't want to answer

Gam muttered, a scowl settling on his face. "Snap out of it." Timothy had no patience for fragile egos. He’d expected the tech-head to be a weak link, but he needed a soldier, not a martyr. "You’re good, but I could have cracked your home security in two minutes. Lity had an inside track." "And yet, that tracker in your neck is still live." Timothy gave a cold, sharp grin. "That’s different. Kan Nelblack helped design that. He’s a paranoid bastard, and he’s stronger than he looks. His influence is the only reason I’m still standing."

“I was taken by those I once trusted. Members of the Black Spectre, posing as allies, and the ones responsible for orchestrating my abduction, had their own plans. They used me as a pawn in their twisted game for power.” Her jaw clenched, a flash of anger passing through her controlled exterior. “But they weren’t alone,” she continued, her voice hardening. “General Grey was the true mastermind. He sought to manipulate me, my family, and everything we stood for. He worked with forces far darker than any of us could have imagined.”

-EMILY- It felt like it had come to an end. The old hook drawn to a sharp brazen oil now set ablaze. I had always felt like that, my soul churning to the stupefied melodies my heart had made. My mind was always racing when he arrived, his black wavy hair bending the room to its will, his ferocious stare making me weak in the knee, and his well-chiseled chin bottling up every single punishment he was to serve.

His attention was as sharp as a soldier's, showing that although the world didn't know about him, he was certainly well trained. "She's growing impatient," Jack noticed as Vanessa's movement grew a bit more erratic. After the several minutes of watching the way she moved, Jack had gained some understanding on her movement pattern. Even though he didn't have 50% certainty on accurately predicting her next step, being able to even guess it right twenty percent of the time was very good. It was because of his slight familiarity with her movements that he was able to grasp the peculiarity in her already peculiar movements. This was enough to prove that he was a genius; for how many were able to

Celine's Pov I killed his black pawn with a white horse. "Oh? You are good at chess miss Celine," he praised with a beam. I smiled back at this man who looks like Joshua, the only difference they have are their eye's color and skin complexion. He has blue eyes while Joshua has brown. He has wrinkles all over his face while Joshua has none. Mr.Hong is the leader of HongYoonChoi Organization, however, I couldn't sense any danger from him. Is he really the man who I need to be wary of? A father who received hates from his own son?