Blacktie Breaks Novels & Stories

Blake sits on his usual seat at his dinner table. His head hangs low and his hands pursed together on top if the table. Tears keep rolling down his eyes. It's been almost a week since she died, and nothing has been the same for anyone in their pack. Specially for Blake. His body went through the agony of their bond breaking, but though his body was in pain, it didn't surpass the pain his heart felt to know she was gone. He hated to admit she was no longer here, and every time someone told him maybe there's a chance for him to find a second chance mate, he'd go crazy. Outraged and furious to the sound of those words.

Jacob asked, his lips curled in a sinister way and Vincent chuckled. “It's not a secret,” he chuckled. “ But unfortunately, Steele, you cannot blackmail me with him because he is already somewhere safe. He is already in Zimbabwe. Far away from here and in a remote village where you cannot reach him,” Vincent let out victorious laughter. Good thing he predicted this. So he thought. “ Your son is in my basement and not Zimbabwe. His mother is taking care of him and I am aware of how abusive you were to her.”Jacob returned to his seat and sat down like the king of the dark world he was rumored to be.

“Don’t worry, okay? Everything’s going to be alright.” I ask him about the mission, but he says that the Black Tiger is going to explain everything to me. Can you believe it? Everyone knows he doesn’t talk to anyone. I step outside, and see him riding a motorcycle in front of the building. He’s wearing a black silk shirt, opened to the chest, showing his pale skin. His hair is styled messily, with some strands covering his eyes. His gloved hands are on the grips, ready to start the vehicle. He turns his head and looks at me, and his dark stare makes my body shiver.

"When will my favorite healer give herself a break? The patients will survive without you for one afternoon." "Says the Alpha who works eighteen-hour days," I teased. "Being your father figure is just as important as being their Alpha," he said, ruffling my now-brown hair. The dye job wasn't perfect, but it was enough to make me unrecognizable from the blonde girl I'd been. His expression grew serious. "I have news." My stomach dropped. After five years of peace, I knew that look. "What kind of news?" "The Blackwood Pack is calling in healers and doctors from across the continent. Someone important is sick."

A show meant to keep me blind, to keep me tied to her side while she dismantled everything my father built? I gripped the edge of my desk so hard the veins in my hand stood out. “She betrayed me,” I whispered, the words tasting of ash. “My own mother.” The phone buzzed. I snatched it up, my voice sharp. “What is it?” “It’s about the subsidiary contracts, sir,” the voice on the other end shook. “They’re being rerouted through shell companies. When we tracked them back… we found links to Jonathan Blake. He’s making his move. And whoever’s helping him knows this company inside out.”

Hindi nga lang totoo. "Ah ok po" nagpaalam na si Marc at agad bumalik saamin "Ayos ba?" Tanong niya at ngumisi. Agad ko siyang binatukan "Shunga ka talaga" "Ouch naman" reklamo niya at hinimas ang ulo. "Tignan mo si Tita mukang badtrip. Diyan ka ba nagmana sa pagkabipolar? Mukang mananampal eh" aniya kaya napatibgin ako kay Venice na nakakunot ang noo

He took a good look at her, watching her heavy black hair move with the wind “What do you want?” “Your help.” He giggled “To hell with you.” “I know about Vivian” Brows raised, he smirked “Took you so long, I wonder why. So what is this, blackmail?” “No, just a trade. I think I've proved to you long enough that I can keep your secret, I just want something in return.” “You're a white wolf, you don't have a say at Blue Villa. You will only be setting yourself up.” She nodded “If that's what you think, I think you better kill me whenever you have another chance to.” She began walking away.

He headed back to the Pack House, intending to finally sit Celine down and talk. The living room lights were still on. On the coffee table sat a single piece of paper and a ring. He walked over and picked up the paper. As he realized what he was looking at, it felt like a bolt of lightning had struck him. A Declaration of Dissolution. Celine wanted to sever their mate bond. His hands began to shake. His gaze fell to the ring—their wedding band, the one Celine had worn for five years. He tried to reach her through the Mind Link, but he was met with nothing but a void. She had already left the Dark Moon territory.

“I rather not discuss that.” “If they find it… we will have issues.” Maddox shook his head. “Is Brett okay? What about Peircy?” I looked at Cade. “Both are okay. Peircy is pissed, but alive. Brett is… Brett.” Cade shrugged. “What happened?” “I got enough power from your wolf that I broke the chains. Tina left quickly. It was me verse Rowan and Black. Somehow, Peircy got himself free and killed Black. However, Rowan got a shot off when I was wrestling him and it struck Peircy in the side. It all happened so fast.”

I said more to myself but she was down stairs already and safe. As soon as I got down my eyes stopped at Tobi, whose back was turned facing the window. He wore a chocolate brown shirt with matched perfectly and a pair of dark blue jean. His hair a little bit messy and his beard unshaven which gave him a whole different manly and hot look.