Black Wesker Novels & Stories

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

He was a fresh graduate when he joined the lab, and his first mission was getting the Mega eye blueprint, he was not posted to the specialist section, though had been working with many like him in the weaponry sections, they built many machine guns, and more robots, but his first success was his solo project, and that robot was made to be invisible a times, for it can go down to any size, it worked during the war, and killed many of Peril's soldiers even though they were soldiers from his country, that robot came to defend Corn city people, against an ambush that was supposed to end their life, and the president was among them, he was awarded for saving the Mr President's life, and promotion

I asked, taking a bite of syrup-drenched waffles. “He sent Booker,” Carter replies. I choke on my pancake. “He is just as bad as Ajax,” I gasp after expelling the food from my airway. Booker Kimble, codename: Veles. He is a taciturn weapons expert tactician with a blood kink. He reminds me of C.H.A.O.S.’s hellhound, Ransom. They both have adorable boyish faces with big blue eyes and thick lashes, but they are deadly like slow loris. You want to cuddle them because they’re so cute, but they are poisonous and will kill you.

While Xander was in a bad mood and almost mourning not being able to freely communicate with Lee, another man was having the time of his life laughing at the highlights on the news. Smoke filled the room as he blew the smoke remnant from his cigarette into the air making ring patterns in the process. He twirled in his chair laughing like a maniac who had just escaped from a metal asylum. This was no other than Dax. The number one rival of Alexander. He hated anything and everything good about Xander. If he couldn't steal it or acquire it by force then he would try to make it appear bad in the eyes of the public. Despite being a petty man, he was a good businessman who was a real devil when

He certainly looks like he wants to—his jawline is hard. Yet, oddly, beneath the thinly veiled threat, it feels almost as if Blake is trying to give me a piece of advice. His eyes are glinting as if he’s challenging me to find the answer. I think back to that book again. There was an experiment that declared a substance that affected a wolf’s ability to heal, and, in large doses, was deadly. Dread fills me. “Wolfsbane,” I say. “Good girl,” says Blake.

The warm sun bathed the park in a golden glow as Azure, Francine, and Zeke strolled leisurely along the winding path. Laughing and sharing stories, they relished their precious family time. Unbeknownst to them, danger lurked in the shadows. Vaxia, a creature of formidable presence, with long flowing dark hair and piercing amber eyes, had been tracking Azure for years on behalf of the nefarious organization known as The Eirian. Accompanying him was Zave, a hulking figure with a shaved head and a scar that marred his rugged face, an embodiment of brute strength. They were rogue werewolves, hybrids with extraordinary powers and superhuman strength, committed to the Eirian's mission of world dom

"Raven is Dr. Helena Park. Neuroscientist. Worked on memory modification programs. Disappeared after the Circle's fall. Presumed dead but clearly isn't." "And Wolf?" Viktor hesitated. "Wolf is... complicated. No one's seen their face. No verified intel. But word is they're enhanced. Military-grade modifications. Circle's last black-ops project before everything collapsed. A ghost that makes ghosts." "Weaknesses?" Luna asked. "Serpent loves his daughter. She's his blind spot. Raven is obsessed with legacy. Wants her research to matter more than she wants anything else. Wolf..." Viktor shrugged. "Wolf is a cipher. Unknown. Unstoppable, by reputation."

However, Reksa the devil turned a glance to examine Hugo and he smiled and nodded his head. “Yes, exactly like that, it is stopped,” he said in a friendly voice. “How can you be sure?” I said. Hugo snorted behind the old man. “I hate to say this, but I quite agree with what the wolvire bitch said.” I looked behind Reksa and glared at Hugo. “Bitch, you say? How many times have I said that I did not— ” “He already understands,” Reksa suddenly cut me off. “He is just still annoyed, that's all.”

It would quite literally be a house inside the Compound. I looked for Xander in our shared suite, and he wasn't there, so I went next door to his suite and knocked, not wanting to give Chef Lo Faso instructions if Xander had already done it. I didn't look for Elias, knowing he was still at work. Not finding Xander, I went downstairs to speak with the chef when I saw him walking toward us, talking to another tall, good-looking man. "Oh, Kalyssa!" Xander reached for me as he approached, and then kissed my cheek. "This is Gray Garza, Alpha Supreme of the Western Region. Gray, this is my betrothed, Dr. Kalyssa Carran, veterinarian."

Opening the door just as I stepped before it, Zaika was grinning at me. "Come in and tell me about this Vossler guy again," he said softly. Narrowing my eyes at his jest I exhaled in frustration. "I have explained this many times. Vossler is one of the original Dire Wolf kings and the last one still alive of the throuple between Madeline and the vampire Greyson. Our father is one of his descendants," I stated in exasperation. Laughing lightly, Zaika put his arm around my shoulders and led me to his balcony.