Black Phineas Novels & Stories

Her delinquency was much heavier than theirs. “See, who we have to look after?” the first one noted with disgust, resentfully tossing his dark hair, and they, like seaweed, flowed over his broad, white-scarred shoulders. The newt pulled himself up on the rocks. His sharp black nails grated. Needles protruded from the elbows and along the spine where the smooth fins used to be.

Third Person POV A black SUV comes to a sudden halt in front of an old shack. The dim light turns on inside, and an old man with a body length walking stick comes out. His eyes are white matching his head full of slivered hair, midback length. He wears an old dark gray robe and slips his flip flops on to step outside. "Blake son! Is that you?" The old wolf says. The SUV door opens and Blake makes his way out wearing combat uniform, matching with the uniforms his warriors wear.

Angela's death left a great impact on him he can't brings himself to believe his baby sister is no more in this world from then he became even more ruthless. The only person who holds the power to control this beast is his grandfather Franklin Black. He was the one who arranged his marriage with Rose White to express his gratitude to Rose's grandfather George White. Franklin Black was a great man never in his life he took any wrong decision he was always thought of the consequences of each and every step he took not only this character helped him to create Black's Empire but the most important trait which contributed for his enormous success is his ability to see through people and read them

Speaking of which, the mage could only stare and I wonder if I should be the one to initiate the conversation. Despite the fact that I lacked clothes for a small chit-chat with an acquaintance of my husband’s. “Y-You’re Phineas, is that right?” Phineas was a powerful mage of the Skollist pack and he had been a great help during the war as both performing strong damage spells and healing abilities. When he wasn’t at war, he often stayed at his tower without leaving even once. Only the Alpha leader is capable of entering to his lair. “Yes,” he said, casually as he sat on the chair next to the bed. “And you must be the Hatiist nun who performed a reverse spell a month ago.”

Philip seemed stronger now. Shane sneered, raised his hand, and flicked the metal whip in his hand at the approaching Philip! With a dazzling black light, this metal whip absorbed the energy from around it and struck Philip’s body! Philip raised his hand and grabbed the metal whip with his left hand. Looking at the whip from a close distance, Philip found that each section of the metal whip was pure black metal with two inverted hooks on two sides of each section. They flashed with a strange red light!

He turned his face away as he spoke. “James Blackwheel did not die,” he began. “He was murdered but he didn't die. He is still alive. Currently, he is in Africa with his daughter.”

I looked to the other side and saw my council members with Father in the midst of them. And on the other side, it was the council members of the Crimson Fang Empire. My heart sank into my stomach as my eyes met with their Alpha, Alpha Kael. He was tall, well built and looked extremely handsome. But the admiration did not last long, it was replaced by a deep hatred when I reminded myself that it was his people who killed Mother. " Princess Lyra, you are welcome, we have been waiting for you to show up and here you are" the council leader from my pack said.

Black. How are you today? Obviously you're fine, I'm very sure of that. Because you're living your best life, sitting on top of money, with your little, slut worker as your girlfriend. I'm very sure you've got my present. Don't be scared, because you're a father now, well going to be a father soon.

Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward. Elias called out, "I'm not fooling you. Actually, it's not the yellow flowers, but in this forest, there are some insects that specialize in eating raw meat. It's hidden under big flowers, not tiny flowers like that." Elias laughed again, and Venn laughed with his master's cheerfulness. Amity watched the prince's figure from afar. It's really been a long time since the prince had such a happy moment. The grip of the throne, the hostility of Prince Douglas, made the prince's heart harden, gradually forgetting this simple and ordinary joy.

Grace turns around to face him, He has a smug look on his face while his calloused fingers tap the car door lightly. "Thanks Again, Mr Black". Grace's says for the Fifteenth time, she doesn't speak further after that not trusting her own words anymore. Mr Black doesn't say anything either, He just calls out for Vincent who was standing outside the car to start the car, While he entered the car and closed it behind him. Grace stands on the sidewalk watching his car retreating slowly, before totally exiting her view. She sighs as she turns on her feet heading towards the white gates of the cemetery.