Diary Of A Black Mad Woman Cast Novels & Stories

𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 So that interview was an absolute train wreck. I was practically melting into Mr Black's embrace. I'm so pathetic. I groaned having flashbacks of the interview, most of my reactions making me cringe. Was I really that desperate for a job? Is that seriously the reason why I was practically drooling over the Damon Black? I didn't know how I particularly felt about getting cozy with my boss, something about him just threw me off balance.

On the left hand side sat a woman in her 30s, she was dressed in a black and white one piece suit combo, her heels were not seen due to the table, her hair was platinum blonde, while her skin was light she coated her lips with red matte lipstick, and a frown on her face, She was Miranda Smart, the woman in charge of Marketing at Black Entertainment. To Miranda's left was the Manager in charge of Black Entertainment, Justin Arnell, the no 2 man after Mr Black who sat at the right of the head of the table. At his left were DD, Doris Denver and Fredrick Onair, they were mainly in charge of production. They were all very intimidating and looked the part with their stern looks, and were certainl

Some stared like I had farted in public. Lammy finally looked up…slowly….her glare sharp enough to peel skin. Before she could open her mouth, heels clicked behind me. “And who exactly is here to see Mr. Black?” The voice was sweet, but poisonous. I turned. The woman looked like HR gone rogue…tight blouse pushing suffocating cleavage out, skirt so short it was basically a belt, makeup thick enough to choke a goat. “I’m the one,” I replied calmly. She looked me from head to toe like I was a stain on her rug.

" The black witch said and started to laugh triumphantly. Her laugh made Devon want to snap her head off but he controlled his anger. "Where is your hideout" Diana went straight to the point, she didn't have time for niceties. The black witch tried to cast a disappearing spell but it was useless. The hold Diana had on her was too strong, this made the black witch angry. The black witch did the worst thing she was going to regret and spat at Diana. "What the hell!!!" Diana yelled in annoyance and the next second the black witch yelled out in excruciating pain. "Diana you will kill her" Devon said in a low voice, he would be happy if Diana gave him the pleasure but they needed information from

I didn't stand a chance! “Well, well well, if it isn't the runaway,” Sarah Sosden drawled and the other two women snickered behind her before she sipped on the wine glass she had in her hand, appearing to look me over. “Look, I don't want any trouble okay? I want to get out of this damned place as much as you want me to!” I offered, backing up slowly and watching the smirk on the woman’s perfect face disappear. “Shut the fuck up bitch! We SAW what you did back there! Making Alpha Blackwood come down from his royal chambers all interested in you!” Sarah spat acidly, her almond-shaped blue eyes narrowing with hate.

The actress who had famously rejected Liam Hart? The name sent a strange chill through her. Evelyn Blackwood was an enigmatic and ruthless character—the estranged older sister of Ethan Blackwell, the male lead. Though she had only three scenes, her presence would alter the course of the story entirely. The role required grace, power, and an air of untouchable elegance. And no one embodied that more than Mia Stone. “But why would she agree to this?” Allie murmured. “She never does television. Ever.”

Or the guard is just that loud when he comes in. I slowly sit upright and look through the bars to locate the female that just spoke to me. Sitting on a chair in the narrow hallway, is my gorgeous biker woman, Madison. She is dressed comfortably in black leggings, sneakers, and a black cotton t-shirt with a blue logo that I can’t quite make out what it is of. Her long dark hair is up in a bun and once again, zero makeup. It doesn’t matter though; she doesn’t need it. She is the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes upon.

“She is a sweet girl. She asked me if I like ice cream. I told her yes, and she said we should have some together. But I keep thinking about my mom. She warned me about families like yours. Powerful people who take everything.” Damian stepped even closer. “Your mom had reasons to be angry. Some deals were too hard. I looked into it after we signed the papers. There were mistakes made. But I didn’t know the details back then. I was busy with my own losses.” Before I could reply, the doorbell rang. Security voice came through the intercom. “Mr. Blackwood, your mother is here. She says it’s urgent.” Damian’s face hardened. “Stay here.” But I followed him anyway. In the living room stood an eleg

“Why would they want to bother with me?” “I don’t know. It could just be that they’re trying to get at my pack.” “Your pack,” she whispered the words as if tasting them. "Why?" “Remember the woman that came into your diner yesterday. Brown skin with black braids?” “Yes.” “They want her.” She scrunched her face in confusion. “The one named Diana that just moved to town? Jesus! She’s a witch? What the hell is going on with Mystic Falls?” “I don’t know. But I need you to stay with me until I find out.”