Devious Game Bri Blackwood Novels & Stories

Vivian declared, as she paused. The silence she had erupted in the entire room, even a drop of needle right now would be heard. My chest tightened, when I realised what Vivian was about to do, but I was already too late. “The man in that video is Ethan Blackwood. Yes I speak no lies, it’s the same Ethan Blackwood who is the heir to the prestigious Blackwood family. He coaxed and forced a young girl like my daughter into sleeping with him while he took her virginity. What kind of character and behavior would that be described as?

When we burst into the dimly lit gambling den, Derek was in the middle of a hot streak, stacks of chips piled in front of him. His luck ran out the moment he spotted me—he bolted for a window, disappearing into the maze of back alleys behind the building. I knew these streets, though. Cutting through a narrow passage, I managed to corner him against a brick wall in a dead-end alleyway. "Nowhere left to run?" I said, barely winded despite wearing a full suit. With a few quick moves, I had his arms pinned behind his back, face pressed against the rough brick. "Mr. Blackwood, please," he whimpered, struggling uselessly. "I swear I'll never bother Miss Serena again, I promise—"

It wasn't a knock; it was the sound of someone who knew the lock’s mechanical weaknesses. Maya didn't call for Leo. She didn't reach for the alarm. She simply pulled a small, sleek Beretta from the velvet-lined drawer of the vanity; a gift from her father on her twenty-first birthday and pointed it steadily at the door. The door swung open. Lucian Blackwood stepped in. He looked like a man who had spent the last few hours crawling through the wreckage of his own soul. He was pale, his eyes sunken, but there was a new, frantic energy in his movements.

"Piece by piece, move by move. Until every trap he built starts closing around him instead." Outside the night gets deeper. The city lights flicker faintly against the glass.. Inside the command room Elena and Adrian are no longer reacting to the game. They are shaping it. For the rival that is the real danger. Because manipulating the Blackwoods has never been easy. Soon it will become impossible.

She turned her head, to see the devotion in his eyes, and offered him a smile in return. Killian took a deep breath, forcing himself back into his strategic mindset. He stepped closer to her, his expression turning deadly serious. "Now that I have officially confirmed it is the real Cassius Blackwood..." Killian rumbled, his eyes locked onto hers with a dark warning. "I am afraid we are getting dragged into a very, very messy game, Sweetness. Cassius is a Sadistic who loves playing games." Instead of looking terrified, Elara’s lips curved into a smirk.

Devin replies happily. Brett moves the phone closer to Michael so he does not have to yell. “Devin, it is good to hear your voice. Are you doing ok?” He asks. “Better than I ever have. This pack is more my speed.” He declares. “Right then, I need you to tell me something. Did I ever personally ask you or your friends to harm Briar?” Michael asks Devin. “Did you ever personally ask me to hurt her? No. Did someone else go behind you and demand a change in your request? Yes. I am only seeing that now after the help the doctors have given me. Dude, your brother has been going behind your back, undoing everything you have accomplished. It would be best if you got that under control. You are the n

Little did she know, Adrian Blackwood was already playing a far more intricate game than she realized. ---

Brooklyn's POV: The man in front of me, Devin Black, was a well-known god of war among the werewolf tribe. Before I met Hale, I heard that he had fought single-handedly and defeated other races who tried to invade their tribe with one enemy and ten... Tall, mighty and reliable, if there was no match for the Goddess of the Moon, I was afraid that he would become the prince figure in the eyes of many girls. I could already hear my heart beating wildly as soon as he came to talk to me.

Nathaniel Blackwood was in shock. Brian blinked rapidly, looking from the child to his boss and back again. "Sir? Daddy? I—I thought... I mean, the records said that Mr. Blackwood has no child... since the divorce..." Brian stammered, his brain nearly short-circuiting. The cold, ruthless CEO of the Blackwood Group, a man who barely tolerated people, was currently being used as a human scratching post by a small child. The sight was unbelievable to watch.

Damien Blackwood didn’t Just fight back enemies. He annihilated! In less than twenty-four hours, he had flipped the entire game board, erased her humiliation, and served Vanessa’s destruction on a platter of silver. And he had done all that without breaking a sweat? A terrifying realization started to settle in her bones. “This man didn’t play the game, He owned it”