Black Lagoon Greenback Jane Novels & Stories

The wolf pawed at the ground, and in a quick shift, he transformed in front of her. And there, in front of her, was Alex Davis-in all his glory-staring back at her. "Oh my God," she mumbled, taking a step back. He stepped forward. "Don't be afraid. Let me explain." Jane shook her head, dizziness rocked her back and forth. "You're naked," she whispered, her head turning circles before she fell backward, and everything went completely black.

Internally I’m buzzing with excitement as we leave the campus and make our way towards the dodgy inn. Exiting the forest we can see that the Night Hawk is in the middle of open grounds. It is impossible to approach it without being seen. Nervously we open the door and enter. Taking of the hoods of our capes we catch a couple of glances but nobody halts their conversations to actually stare. Behind the bar there’s a woman with grey hair, almost white. It’s put up in a tight grey bun. When she turns to face us I see her left eye is covered by an eye patch. The right eye is a rich dark brown.

Now they looked worn down, almost unrecognizable. Our eyes met for a brief second, and all I saw in theirs was emptiness. The light turned green. I hit the gas and left them behind. All of it—the entanglements, the resentment—ended there. Jane and I kept our wedding simple and warm. Just as I slipped the ring onto her finger, the voice in my head, silent for so long, suddenly blared. [ Warning! Detected extreme malice from Lily Foster. Malice levels exceeded threshold! ] [ Final cashback of $20,000,000 has been credited. ]

She barely breathed, yet she stared at me as if she could not believe what she saw. "Jordan…" A voice came from far away, still and even, like water at the bottom of a well. "Jordan Wilford. Your debts in this life are settled. The wheel turns again for you. Go on. Be happy in the next one." I looked at Winona reaching toward me with everything she had left. I turned and stepped into the current without hesitation. —The End

"Becca!" A voice, low, deep but soft, called. I closed my eyes even tighter not wanting to wake up from my dream where I was the queen of the dark, sitting on a black acrylic royal chair with a gold wood finish. Every morning I woke up, I would walk to the mausoleum connected to my palace by an underground tunnel, clanking my heeled boots along the cobblestone tiles as I checked on my prisoners. Each cell had someone who had crossed my line one way or another. It wasn't until I walked to the end where two cells were separated from the rest. The cells that were labeled hostes, latin meaning worst enemies and mortem below hostes, meaning death. Behind the old rusty bars of one of the cells was

Chapter 82 - The Pain of Losing A Mate Once the chief maid left the room and the doors closed, Jane spoke, “You have got a pretty tattoo right there.” “Huh?” Antheia reacted, not knowing yet what Jane was talking about. “Your tattoo, at the back of your shoulder, can I see it?” Jane said.

He faced away from her and stood. Lily’s eyes grew wide as he rose naked from the river depths. The bare muscles of his back moved with such grace and fluidity that his tanned skin glistened with water droplets in the moonlight. A johnson tattoo of a dragon snaked over his spine. Wide shoulders tapered down into a lean waist. She followed the lines of the ink on his back, which only brought her sight lower to the two delectable dimples just above his perfectly muscled…

Jane said, Damion took out his wallet and removed a black credit card. "Take this and I must see that you use it". He said, giving the card to Jane, looking serious. Jane took it without saying anything further. I guess he knows when not to argue. "Alright, you guys should have fun, but make sure you answer whenever I call or message you". He said and Jane nodded before they both kissed each other again. "Don't miss me too much". Jane said and stood up. "Have fun. See you later Dave". Damion said and I nodded. Jane held my hand and pulled me out of the office and we headed back downstairs and out the door. My eyes went wide when we stepped out and I saw a fucking Lamborghini Aventador S..

out loud which made me laugh even more. The only noise to be heard were our laughs and we both turned our heads to the rest of the group, finding them all staring at us. Keddrick looked at Jane with some sort of wonder and in the back of my head I knew why he was staring at her so much since yesterday. Damon stared at me with lust in his eyes and his eyes roamed over my body, where I had Jane locked under me. “We'll take cash,” Jane said after a few moments. I laughed and got up, taking Jane with me. “Next one is mine,” Jane said with a cruel smile. “Bring it on,” I said and got into position.

I heard another unfamiliar voice; instead, it was a female. Her back was turned as she spoke. I sat up, and I discovered I was naked under a white sheet laying on a bed that felt like it was made from straw as well. The female turned around, and I was able to see her face. She had green eyes and long blonde hair. "Who are you and where are I?" I asked as I stared at her frighteningly. "I'm Jane, and you're on rogue territory," she replied.