Caitlin Blackwood Novels & Stories

Silence reigned over the room until she had taken her second sip. “So Roseline, you must be wondering who I am, I’ll keep the introduction brief. I am the chief advisor of Blackwood Inc. Officially. But office matters aside, I’m the wife of Adam Blackwood, who is the CEO of this organization, and the stepmother to Lucas Blackwood, the CMO of the organization. You may call me Mona Blackwood.” She happily exclaimed as she took another sip of the coffee now smiling and staring at me. Brief my ass, she took the liberty of naming all her titles and various connections. The narcissist type huh…

In fact, it doesn’t behove for a Luna to shake a maid’s hand, even if she is from the royal palace. “You really need to work on your etiquette, Rachel. What should my mate have informed me about?” Her face lights up, making my stomach churn. “Well, I talked with Cayden… Sorry,” she says, giggling stupidly. “Alpha Blackwood a lot the last few days. I surely thought he would tell you.” ‘Son of a bitch,’ Cassy growls, making me roll my shoulders back to take Rachel’s blow unbothered.

A ghost that hadn't realized it was dead yet. Cassandra. Vale Conglomerate heiress. Twenty-three years old and already worth more than Ava's entire bloodline. She wore her status like a second spine—straight, rigid, weaponized. Her silver gown caught the light and threw it back like a challenge. Her manicured fingers, gilded like claws, were wrapped around the arm of the man everyone was watching. Ryan. Ryan Blackwood. Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. Camera perfect face, jawline sharp enough to cut glass, eyes the color of expensive whiskey. He moved through the room like he already owned it, and in six months—when his father finally stepped down—he would.

His eyes had completely disappeared into tiny crescent moons. My hold on the pillow tightened. Ding. Ding. I picked up my phone, staring at the notification illuminating the screen. A file Rita had sent me. I clicked on it, biting my lip and sitting up straighter as I read through it. The Blackwood family. Three siblings. Alicia Blackwood. The first Blackwood child. Thirty-six years old. Married to some old man who happened to come from old wealth too, sounded like a typical arranged marriage.

“I’ve already started planting countermeasures, Lucian. But he’s not someone to underestimate. He moves fast, and he has resources that rival you as.well.” Isla spoke up. “So… this is the man behind Aurora?” Lucian’s expression darkened. “Yes. Liam Blackwood. That man is untouchable, untamed, and he doesn’t play by any rules. And now… he has decided he wants our empire too. He has some connection with Claire.”

She said, her voice low and cautious. “Hi, this is Katherine Blackwood speaking,” a smooth voice echoed through the other side of the phone. I’m sure this is Andrea Wilford, right?” Andrea pulled the phone away from my ear, her expression a mirror of skepticism. She stared at the screen in her hand for a moment before placing it back to her ear again. “Who did you say you are again?” She asked. “I’m sure you’re already aware of who the owner of Blackwood Empire is. I am the only daughter of the Blackwood family, and Alexander Blackwood’s sister,” she introduced herself, her voice dripping with confidence.

The New Woman or Warrior? Nadia's POV Life had finally settled into a comfortable routine. Elena was seven years old and thriving in school and controlling her powers better each day. The twins just turned one and were walking everywhere and getting into everything they could reach. Dylan and I were happy. Tired from parenting three kids but happy. We had found our rhythm after so much chaos… pheww!! Then James introduced the new head warrior he hired without consulting us first. Cassandra Blackwood. She was twenty-eight and beautiful, she had an athletic build, with long dark hair and a confident smile. She was formerly from the Northern Pack and highly trained with impressive credentials t

How much could I tell him without revealing too much about why I was asking? "There's a student at the Academy," I began carefully. "Her name is Kaira Blackwood. She's here visiting for the holidays, staying with the Moon family." I heard the scratch of a pen on paper. Cole was taking notes. He was always thorough, always professional. It was one of the reasons I trusted him so completely. "I want every information you can find on Kaira Blackwood," I said, my voice dropping lower. There was a pause on the other end of the line. A brief hesitation that told me Cole had caught something in my tone, something that made him curious.