Bound To Mr Black Novels & Stories

"But first, you have an appointment." "With who?" He leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. "With the King." They pulled a black bag over my head. The world went dark. I felt a needle prick my neck, and before I could even draw another breath, my legs went numb. The last thing I heard was the mumbling and shuffling of feet. And then, nothing at all.

They all echoed, while one of them signaled to the other to proceed with the order, the other man stayed back and continued to move with the Alpha and the Luna who already were on their way into the dining hall. “I don't know what to expect of this situation, Luna Whitmore.” He scoffed when they were seated. “Why has the Alpha of The Howling Abyss Pack not come as he has promised? The period he promised to come has passed, and our daughter is still a prisoner in her own house. I hate myself.”

His eyes darkened, turning serious, intense. “I am a monster, Azariah. I admit it. But I am your monster. And I would burn the whole world down before I let anyone hurt you. Even if I have to lock you up to keep you safe… even if I have to make you hate me… I will keep you alive. I will keep you mine.” He kissed my forehead, lingering there, his breath warm against my skin. “Sleep now, wife. Tomorrow… the real rules begin. Tomorrow… you will learn exactly what it means to be Bound To His Obsession.”

Sleep tugged at me the moment I closed my eyes. Then came a polite knock. Mrs. Gable stood perfectly straight in the doorway, dressed as flawlessly as ever. Not a single gray hair had slipped out of place. "Mr. Black would like to see you in the glass garden at nine." I blinked at her. "My brother nearly died." "I understand." "I haven't slept in over twenty-four hours." "Nine." "I need a shower." "Nine." "I need at least one hour of sleep." "Nine." My eye twitched.

"Oh, Mr. Marcus—" The bodyguards blocked her path before she could get close. Marcus surveyed the room—the faint dried blood on the floor, the maids cowering in the corner, and Richard tied to the chair. "I've been keeping the media away from this place," he said calmly. “Didn’t realize they were missing such an… entertaining scene.” He turned to Claire, a slow smile spreading across his face. "I've come to give you an easy way out.”

Gritting her teeth, Layla refused. "You stubborn girl, why are you so obstinate!" Cheryl jabbed Layla's forehead forcefully, frustration evident in her voice. She continued to persuade Layla, "Do you know that Anthony was good friends with Mr. Black when he was abroad? You know who Mr. Black is, don't you? He's the world's richest person! "It seems like Mr. Black is currently in Skye City too. Anthony told me he's back in the country because he's starting a close collaboration with Mr. Black!"

Then black. Nothing.

"Bring her along when you come." 'Come? Wait where are they going?' Skylar brain let out a wizz sound. "She won't be free." Grayson immediately replied. Mr Black ignore his son's rudeness, turning to the timid Skylar. "You have plans this Saturday." Skylar very much wanted to say 'yes' but she knew just how bad she was at lying. Letting out a low. "no." "Then that's settled." Mr Black let loose a smile. Skylar cowered slightly. Feeling a chill run down her spine at the icy smile.

the council leader from my pack said. I walked and stood close to my father, hoping they would change their mind but I was so wrong about it. " I want to welcome both Packs to this gathering. It is with great pleasure to have you here. This gathering is just to inform both parties of the implications and what is required of the" he said. His voice sounded like a sword piercing through my heart. I swallowed hard as I tried to ignore the eyes that were on me. " This will lead to a blood marriage between both parties. Your souls will be bound together by dark magic from the moment the oath is taken. And none of you should hurt each other nor are you to betray" he said.