Cast Black Ink Crew Novels & Stories

Jake Two months later Jake pushed his Harley-Davidson Dyna Super Glide into the parking space. He killed the engine, and Melanie gripped his shoulder before climbing off his bike. Bandit had called church and invited Jake to sit in. They would also stay for the party afterward. “Wrath! Glad you made it, brother,” Ink said. He was covered in tattoos, from his collarbones down to his ankles. “Hey, Ink,” Jake said, and the two men shook hands.

"The Black Sun?" Evan asked, a hint of surprise in his voice. "Yeah. It's an overseas organization that combines martial artists, arcane practitioners, and genetic modification. They've got all kinds of unusual talents… They were likely the ones who placed the Death Writ on me." Ivana explained just how terrifying the Black Sun was. "I see…" Evan fell into thought, then suddenly smiled. "So I've already crossed paths with them before?" His words immediately drew everyone's attention. The Cortex Team quickly recalled the last incident—when Evan had saved Ivana.

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand

“I called in all available members from the three squads. Ready on your command.” Skye didn’t answer right away. Instead, she fished another pink candy from her pocket, slowly unwrapped it, and tucked it into her mouth. No one dared interrupt her. She let the sweetness melt on her tongue, eyes lifting lazily to the neon sign above the bar. “Smash it,” she said lightly. “Don’t stop until the one they call ‘Boss Trent’ shows up.” “Yes, Miss!” Ten men in black replied in unison. They popped open the trunks of the other BMWs, revealing rows of black metal batons.

“I’ll let you know what happens.” I step out of the pack house just as Creed arrives in a black SUV that looks more like a fortress on wheels than a vehicle. He steps out, and as usual, he’s a fucking giant. The man is built like a battle tank—solid muscle, tattooed arms crossed over his chest, exuding power like an Alpha should. His long blonde hair, a trait passed down from his father, Alpha Kai, is tied back, but it doesn’t make him look any less intimidating. If anything, it adds to his legend—this is the son of a fucking Wolf God.

< ★★★★ THE SHADOWS DEN ★★★★> In the deep recesses of their usual dark room, four figures sat around a dimly lit table, their faces obscured by shadows. The air was thick with tension and the stench of fear. For years, they had maneuvered within the Bloody Sinner's Clan, using Lucifer’s ignorance of the mafia business to siphon millions from under his nose. Their scheme had been flawless, or so they thought. But now, everything was unraveling.

“I had a black Yamaha YZF-R6. It wasn’t anything fancy, but she took very good care of me. I guess it’s still at the hotel where they captured me.” Thinking about losing her would only make me feel worse, so I quickly changed the subject while fastening my seatbelt. “Is being on the council your job? Is that what earns you all that money?” Kael shook his head as he started the engine. The deep, powerful sound immediately calmed me in a way I hadn’t felt since before Florida. “I lead a team of twenty enforcers. We’re basically like SWAT or black-ops in the human world. There are ten teams like mine in Shadow Crest, and we handle security and law enforcement here. Interestingly, one of your ma

Every lie I feed him is a thread in a web that will eventually choke us both. But I cannot stop. I cannot go back to being the girl who feared the Blackthorne name. I am the woman who will bring it down. I reach into my desk, pulling out a vial of dark, acidic ink. I begin to write—a list of names, of pacts, of places. The Lunar Crest Research Institute is the key. The experiments they are running, the dark rituals they are performing to create superior Alphas—if I leak this to the Alpha Council, the Blackthorne Bloodmoon Pack will be stripped of their title and their lands.

22. I Hate You Crowd gathered around the two gangs. To think of it, one was the future alpha and the other his beta-to-be. Aria tightened her grip around the straps of her bag as she observed the number of accomplices each of them had. There were Dilane, Kai, Neil, Zack and Oliver supporting Jake. It was an amusing sight to see them all dressed in black. As if they were following a dress code. Upon milky tee shirts they had sexy black color varsity jackets put on. Towards the left hand side, just above their hearts, the initials of their names were engraved in pure white.