Black Phineas Novels & Stories

There maybe a considerable amount of POV’s in his name. James Bills, Black’s right hand man. There may be little or no POV’s in his name. Marigold Mills, Susan’s best friend/ James’ mate. There will be little or no POV’s in her name. Mariam Parrish, Susan’s mum. There may be little or no POV’s in her name. Jack MooreAsmodius], villain. Little or no POV’s in his name. Solomon Parrish, Susan’s senior brother. No POV’s in his name.

Instead, he merely said, "Get some rest. If you need anything, just use the phone beside your bed to call for assistance." After speaking, Phineas mindfully left. He stood outside, pacing back and forth with his phone in hand. Phineas was torn, unsure whether to call Lewis and disclose the truth. He understood that revealing the truth might lead to trouble for himself, but if he kept silent and Lewis discovered the truth independently, the consequences could be even worse.

Raf said while eyeing the grave of his brother and sister. The three were connected from birth because they were triplets. Raf is the eldest one, Phoenix is 20 minutes younger than him, and Mia was 35 minutes younger than him. The three of them were famous as the THREE ASSASSIN BLACKTHORNS, but now only one among them is alive. 11 years back:- A 14-year-old boy was sitting and reading a book in his room. He was none other than Rafael Blackthorn. Raf looked up when the door of his room opened with a bang. Phoenix and Mia entered while bickering about something.

“What the hell is going on?! You said we had time! You said—” “The Wicked had other plans,” Phineas said quietly, his voice hollow, stripped of its usual certainty. “He has begun.” Those three words sliced through me like a blade. He has begun. My chest tightened. Carter. Carter was out there—under that bleeding sky—becoming something he never wanted to be. Phineas snapped out of his paralysis, his voice suddenly sharp. “Snow! Get the horses tacked—now!” Snow bolted toward the stable, her panic echoing through the clearing.

Phineas' heart skipped a beat as he realized something was wrong. Rolf actually addressed the kid as Mr. Lawrence?! "The Turnbulls have his back, and he saved Vicky Turnbull's life," Rolf barked. However, he only knew Frank through his cousin Kenny and was under the impression that Frank only had the Turnbulls' support. Even so, Phineas' face was drained of all color. So that was why the brat was so full of himself… The Turnbulls supported him! And with the Turnbulls being a dynasty equal in power to Skyblade Dojo, Phineas could not afford to insult them!

“I appreciate that, Prince Gideon. We’re okay for now. I can take this group to the camp.” I stepped back and let him lead the exhausted people away. ‘Dad?’ ‘Yes, Gideon?’ ‘I found Phineas. He survived, but he’s been turned.’ There was silence for a moment, then, ‘I’m not sure what to say. I’m happy he’s still alive.’ ‘I think he would be a good leader for them. If nothing else, a good liaison to the blended council.’ ‘We’ll see it done.’

Chloe's POV Our beloved town was more than eighty years old, but the friendship between the Black family and the Crane family had existed for longer than that. It started with my great-grandfather Carl Black and his childhood friend Shane Crane roaming far away from home to become pioneers of the land soon to be known as Lyfette. Their friendship continued on through their sons Lyle Black and Conner Crane. Lyle Black(my grandfather) gave birth to Philip and Sylvester Black. Mr Conner gave birth to Beaumont and James Crane. Philip Black gave birth to yours truly and Tyler.

"Well, we're all making an effort for the martial arts community, aren't we? This is part of my duty," Phineas remarked. "Please sit down, gentlemen. I'll go and invite Mr. Ballard right away." Phineas shot a meaningful look at two deacons, signaling them to treat Ezekiel and the others with hospitality. He got up and made a beeline for the front door. Once he got into his car, he drove straight to the convenience store to look for Sebastian.

Keep an eye on everyone. "Got it, Morton." The two men pulled out stun batons, looking down at Phineas with dark grins. "You really thought you could mess with Morton? You're asking for death then." Cody Pander pressed the stun baton against Phineas' skin. Electricity shot through his body, making him writhe in agony. "Ahh! I'm sorry... I'm sorry!" "Too late for that!" Cody cranked up the voltage until Phineas couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

Even the thought of it was so fascinating. Suddenly, an inevitable urge to kill humans surged into my veins and I flipped the card over a few times as if deciding whether to act on my sudden whim or not. It was a wrinkled piece of cardboard that I had thrown at the bottom of my backpack as soon as I had received it. I didn’t have the time to attend clubs being opened by university students when I had the obligation to run my pack along with my mother, Kendall Clausen. It was what I had been doing since my mother divorced my father, Alpha Arthur Clausen and they separated their ways for good.