Chase X Marshall Novels & Stories

*** While Carter’s Enterprises was celebrating its success, Blackwood Empire was now dominating the business world. Grayson’s company had climbed the rankings rapidly, surpassing even long-established corporations. Now, it was ranked Top 3 in the country. With every new project, every successful deal, Blackwood Empire kept proving why they were unstoppable. But for Grayson, the biggest victory wasn’t just business, it was personal. A month ago, he had finally told his father about Lena. He had made it clear that he was with her, and there would be no arranged marriage with the woman he had chosen for him.

‘’Never again Dante , I’m letting you off for the last Time , next time you pull off something like this I assure you it will be the end of pack ‘’ Xavier Warned Fuck , his voice was setting my ass on fire right now but I still had to concentrate. ‘’Now tell me what do want ? , I don’t have all day’’ Xavier continued, it was the first time I was seeing him use his Alpha voice and it was evident the wolves on the other end were scared. ‘’ we received a tip that Rox’s killer escaped to South America and we need your permission to conduct a little search but turns out no pack without an Alpha is welcomed into your grounds ‘’

The first thing he sighted was a message from Henry. “Fuck you!” Oscar read out. He throws the cell phone on the ground as he grunts “Arrgh… that bastard dares me” he pulled his fingers in his hair yelling as his hands were shivering. Oscar is now at a great loss, he was sweating profusely as he tries to track down Henry's cell phone. A grin appeared on Oscar's face as he was able to track Henry's location. He signaled to his assassin members to go that route.

I managed to smile, not wanting to come off as rude, even though her greeting had been somewhat sarcastic. “You must be Clarissa?” the older woman inquired, her voice exuding authority. I realized she was the matriarch of the Mexican mafia, ruling without a male counterpart. She was highly feared in the mafia world and had played a significant role in helping Dominic reclaim the Italian mafia. I smiled at her, maintaining a calm demeanor despite the unease that coursed through me. “Yes, I’m Clarissa,” I responded, my voice unwavering. I noticed a fleeting emotion in her eyes—something I couldn't quite identify. It appeared and vanished before I could fully comprehend it.