Devious Game Bri Blackwood Novels & Stories

“I’d like to announce that our greatest competitor in the business has been arrested.” His hazel eyes shift to mine, “Azure Blackwood is being charged with thirteen counts of murder after a failed mission overseas revealed that his product was misrepresented and unsafe for military use.”

I took the elevator,ignoring Mia’s scream behind me telling me how sorry she was saying he was the groom's friend. Who gives a fuck if he is the groom friend. The moment the elevator closes up,someone pulls me from behind and slams me hard against the wall, not in a hard or hurtful way. My breath stops and tightens against my chest when the hands crawl up from behind me and stop on the wall. I knew that hand, it had the same tattoo on the finger I saw. Christian Blackwood, the president of the hellhound MC is right behind me , his body is pressed against me in an immoral way and his hot breath was on my neck.

"I haven't heard your voice since the video played. Cat got your tongue?" Stephen stared at him, and in that moment, he understood. This man wasn't just powerful. He was the devil himself. Stephen finally realized why his cousin and father had been silenced by him. Damien Blackwood wasn't a businessman he was an executioner. He had planned all of this, and Stephen had been nothing but a pawn playing into his game. The guests murmured among themselves, confused by the second video. It was just footage of Ethan being drunk and helped by Stephen. What was the big deal?

Grayson growled and shifted as Brianna twisted her body to look behind for her brother. Bree felt so tired that it was difficult for her to stand, so she remained on the ground. All she wanted to do was to lie back down and rest, but as her sleepy brown eyes came into contact with Grayson’s steel blue ones, she flinched. He had shifted back into a man, anger reflected clearly on his face, and she knew it was from the trick she played on him. Leaving him in jail made her a target. Conscious about her nakedness, Bree used her hair to cover her breasts, crossing one arm over their peaks and folding her legs together to cover her lower extremities.

she said, her voice echoing through the speakers. "I just wanted to share something really interesting I learned today. About our lovely student Vianne Howard." Bianca's eyes found mine across the gym. "See, I did some digging. Made some calls. And I found out something fascinating about her mother." My blood went cold. "Turns out Briar Howard has quite the history. Want to know what she does for a living?" Bianca's smile was vicious. "She's a con artist. A scammer…" The gym had gone completely silent. Everyone was staring at me now. Phones were definitely recording.

“It just happened so fast.” “I know,” Marga said gently, brushing my arm. “Don't worry I’m not going back,” I said quietly, my hand resting instinctively on my stomach. “Not to his house. Not anymore. Alpha Draven is all yours, just let me live peacefully, stop making trouble!" Ms. Blackwood stepped out, one hand clutching her side, the other holding onto the wall for balance. Her face was pale but her expression was still razor-sharp. “Don’t act like the victim now,” she hissed, her voice raw. “You hit me. You wanted to prove something in front of your little friend? Congratulations. You’ve done it.”

But just as I reached the doorway, fingers snatched at my hoodie from behind, yanking me back with surprising strength. I stumbled, my teeth gritting as I caught myself. "So, you really are a desperate bitch," Delia hissed, her nails digging into the fabric as she wrenched me back. "Old men weren’t enough for you, so now you’re fucking your boss?" I yanked my hoodie free from her grip, stepping back before I did something reckless—like break her nose. My pulse was still hammering, my body thrumming with frustration, but I forced myself to meet Delia’s glare with an icy calm.

“Because this time, we’re not just exposing what she did to Damian and me. We’re exposing everything. Every bribe, every threat, every life she’s destroyed. And you’re going to help us do it.” She picked up the documents, her hands steady now. Somewhere in the mountains, Damian was remembering their love, their loss, their truth. And here in the city, she would make sure everyone else remembered too. The war had begun, and this time, Serena Blackwood wouldn’t know what hit her until it was too late.

Brianna's brows creased as she pushed the doctor to get a better view. She was dumbstruck as this was the last person she thought would care about her. "Hey". * * * " Slowly let me help you" Delvin said as he tried to get her in the car. She finally sat in as a call came through to delvins phone. "Hello". He picked up and his expression completely changed as he turned to look at Brianna who looked like she was beaten up by a group of bullies. Blood drew down her face as she looked like an assassin.

Ugh, this devil bastard is really getting on my nerves. “Wow. You know, I really believe in you, Dave. You really impress me with your devil-advanced moves.” I lower down my voice because I feel like Davvy and the other maids are watching our simple two-way answering. It’s not clear that we’re fighting anymore because we deliver words to each other slowly and simply. "Well, I'm just proving to you what you really are thinking about me, Brianna." He then smirked. “That I am really a devil for you, right?”