Black-haired Tactical Genius Novels & Stories

He remembers the subtle scent of silver-ink on my fingers and the black-and-red software logo he caught a glimpse of on my terminal weeks ago when we signed our joint contract. He knows psychology. He knows how rogues think. But more than that, he knows the scent of his own interest. The door to the den bursts open again. A male with bright scarlet hair, wearing blood-red leather gear and a gold ring through his lip, struts into the room carrying a heavy tactical slate. Raze Hollow instantly drops his hand to his gun, but Lucien raises a single finger to stop him.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Osinala. Osinala looked at Obisike and shook his head. "I have seen a white man. That was many years ago before you were born. His skin was as white as the stream and his eyes were as green as the leaves. I was a boy then. I watched the goats and the hens, made sure they were fed properly and the gods blessed me with the wisdom I acquired from the white man I met when I was a little bit younger than you. The white man has nothing to do with your past," Osinala said. "Free yourself from those evil thoughts and let go."

After the events of the last few days, extracting his teeth would be easier. Or maybe his werewolf fangs. Do I look like I was born yesterday? The statement rang over and over in her head. Titan Black was a lot of things but stupid was not one of them. He was admirably smart and analytical. A trait great for kingship perhaps but was too much of a risk for her. He went through situations and people with a fine tooth comb. If he caught Leo and subjected him to endless analysis, he would come back wanting or lacking in a way that would justify death. It was delusional at best to think that Titan would spare him.

His sharp eyesight was one of the reasons why he became the facilitator of their group. His outward appearance likens him more to an unruly child than a legendary officer. His keen insight and quick wit made him more than capable of solving crimes. As usual, his hair is messy, he sits on his place in a slouch, and he never runs out of lollipops to eat. Nevertheless, he's the best hacker in their field. Just be careful not to be deceived by his sly exterior, for someone like him can be dangerous too. As the youngest member of the Special Investigation Team, a deal offered by their team leader, Mike, is definitely irresistible. Tony presses the fast-forward button whenever there are scenes tha

You're going to find my money! The counselors winced as one, each of them glancing about at the others with shocked eyes. One of them regained his voice to add, "Sir, the building was. Perfect. It wasn't one of your average cons. Whoever it was. Knew your gimmick. Knew how to cover your trail." Samuel's jaws snapped shut hard. His gleaming black eyes stormed with fury at the man until he reeled. "Are you telling," Samuel slurred, "that I — Samuel Blackwood — have been outwitted?"

“...That’s all you have to say about it my friend? Nothing else to add?” “Sir Cornelius was a genius of tactics. He had been thought we'll by the legendary vampire. All the prestige should be his. I barely informed him of the susceptibility of the leader of the zealots, who was an aggressive bastard.” The head chief kept frowning. She was completely nauseous.

The school secretly introduces a new "bonus score for couples" rule for the SAT, but my boyfriend, who's the top student in our grade, and I overhear it. When I hear that couples can each get 100 bonus points, I joke, "Why don't we sign up and give it a shot?" However, he immediately refuses, all serious and righteous. "No, that wouldn't be fair to everyone else." After saying that, he hurries off without looking back. Feeling ashamed, I decide to apologize to him another day. But the next morning, he publicly announces our breakup in front of the entire class. Then he proudly declares that he is now dating my best friend, the girl at the bottom of the class. He says, "You're always s

“Yes, Sir. I will carry out this mission well. Well then, Alpha, Beta. Excuse me.” The blond man left the room. Kenzo was one of the geniuses of the Black Wolf mafia group. He had been trained by Law since he was a teenager to be able to complete various dangerous missions. His fighting skills, both at close and long range, were excellent. In addition, he was also very good at disguising himself and conducting surveillance. So he would definitely be able to complete this mission well on his own. After Kenzo left, only Jeff and Law remained in the room. The two leaders of the Black Wolf mafia group agreed to take part in the battle for the mind control chipset.

“By the time that they will even get to know what is happening, I would have been far gone with my own plan.” I blinked slowly, processing his words. My brain always moved quickly, always connecting dots faster than most. But with Kraven, it was like trying to keep pace with a train that had no breaks and no fixed schedule. I wasn’t sure if I admired that or feared it. His gaze met mine again and this time I was direct, almost unsettling in how much confidence it held. “Anyway,” he continued, “I know that I haven't said this before, but this is letting you know that you are a secret genius in this coded thing and I never knew.”

Caleb: In stark contrast, Caleb embodied the allure of the star-studded night sky—an enigmatic canvas of mystery and passion. His raven-black hair cascaded like the night itself, untamed and flowing with an undercurrent of rebellious energy. His eyes, an intense shade of dark gray, sparkled with the intensity of distant constellations, promising a journey into uncharted territories.