Blacktie Breaks Novels & Stories

"Why are you sitting in the dark? You like being a ghost?" "I like being left alone," he spat. The flash of anger in his eyes was sudden, a spark of fire in the forest. "Are you going to do it now? Get it over with?" I paused, the sandwich halfway to my mouth. "Do what?" "The joke," he said, his voice trembling. "The dare. Are you going to pour your drink on me? Or is Miller waiting around the corner to film it?" Something in me snapped. It wasn't a clean break; it was a total defeat of my patience.

I was in complete dispair as I watched Alex's eyes turn black. "We had an agreement. Peace for my daughters hand in marriage." Silas snapped out. "I think I'll just break that agreement now. Tod." Alex declared. I watched as Tod broke the bond within seconds. I looked down at Alexs wrist to confirm. His wrist started burning inscriptions confirming the broken bond. I looked forward and watched as Alexans eyes turnt purple. They weren't really going to fight over a marriage.

He knew I was lying. And the worst part? So did I. Across the room... The door closed. Cheers erupted again. And just like that... Damon disappeared inside with her. Seven minutes. That was all it took. Seven minutes to ruin everything. Or maybe... To reveal what was already broken. Either way... The night had officially gone from zero… To messy.

Karen asks, her voice tinged with curiosity. I giggle, trying to contain my excitement. "You won't believe it. You know renowned Oil and Gas billionaire, Ethan Blackwood?" "The one with the ridiculously gorgeous face that reminds me of hot chocolate?” Sapphire chimes in. Trust Sapphire to be a little extra. She never disappoints. She's my best friend and partner in crime. I admire her spontaneity, and ability to embrace life's wild ride with open arms and a contagious laugh. Sapphire's azure eyes are always sparkling with mischief and curiosity, making you wonder what she's planning next. And her smile, ah, her smile! It's a grin so infectious that if you're not careful, you'll end up smilin

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I couldn't hear their apologies or feel their love. … Matteo took my ashes to the beach I loved most. He'd once promised to take me to the ocean and to live a peaceful life together. Now it was just him alone. "Camilla, I avenged you." His voice was soft, breaking as he scattered my ashes into the waves. "Lydia got what she deserved. Your parents regret everything. But I know that none of it brings you back." He stood at the shore, the icy wind cutting at him, tears clouding his eyes once more.

She had spread her legs so that he was perfectly positioned above her. "Easy, Love," Black said as he grabbed Bianca's hand, as she had placed it on his crotch. "Hurry up," she answered by making a pout. Then, she seized with two hands his belt and untied it quickly. Black had taken the opportunity to undo his tie quickly and had thrown it to the side. In a rush, he had torn the buttons off his shirt and tossed it across the room. He had to kick back angrily to get out of his pants before finding his arms outstretched above his soul mate.

I muttered under my breath. I quickly pulled my gaze away from him. I wouldn’t look as good as him or even comfortable, because, let’s face it, I wasn’t good at playing wealth and power. Still, it was better to fit in. I took my hoodie off. "What color do you aim for, sir?" the girl asked. Color? How the hell was I supposed to know? Grey? Green? Black like him? "Charcoal grey," Tristan said from the sofa. "Black dress shirt and... no tie, small touch on the hair, leave just enough to grab."

Black insisted. “I felt a flutter at your game,” Grey answered dully and sat down. Black was left speechless, standing where he was. Feeling uneasy with what he felt, Blue approached Katleya from behind and hugged her as she cooked. Purple squealed with delight at the sight. She even signaled Black to take a photo of them, but her brother seemed dazed and didn’t notice, so she took the picture herself. “What’s wrong?” Blue whispered to Katleya. “Nothing,” she answered quickly.

A single parchment drifted to the floor. DISSOLUTION OF BOND Gavin Clarke vs. Rebecca Clarke Finalized. The floor tilted. His knees weakened. It hit in a rush—Rebecca in his study, her hands trembling as she slid papers toward him. Vivian’s laugh, soft and poisonous. His careless scrawl of signature without reading. A silver bullet couldn’t have hit harder. He hadn’t just lost her—he’d severed the bond with his own hand. Vivian’s mouth moved, but her voice was gone beneath the roar in his ears. His wolf bared its teeth inside him, its snarl rising to a howl only he could hear. Mate gone. Territory breached.