Faustus Blackwood Novels & Stories

Wyatt heard a man’s voice say. “NO! It’s your fault thinking that covering money that was never going to be directly touched by her in your energy would actually work, It’s not my fault you and your siblings are so damn stupid. It’s really amazing that Abaddon lets you even attempt to collect souls.” That time it was Daniel.

"Your boyfriend has abandoned you, but Damian is willing to take you in, if you'd just agree to join him. You know, he's merciful, unlike his brother, who is also your boyfriend. I mean, I would have killed you on sight, sliced your body in half and keep one here in France and the other at Dashiell's gate," I gasped, the ropes adding immense pressure to my stomach. Brother? My thoughts drifted back to the night when Adela told me that Dashiell had a brother. "I see you are surprised," Anthony laughed. "Damian Blackwood is the first son of Donovan Blackwood, and no…he is not illegitimate, he was born from the same womb as Dashiell. And he is here to redeem us from this era of darkness." A cou

"At least promise me that you will ensure I have as little interaction with your work buddies as possible, especially your boss!" Dad always speaks so fondly of the almighty Damien Bradley Lane Blackwood, but never forgets to mention his less than undesirable characteristics. From what dad has told me about him; which is a lot, I have summed him up as a classic, ruthless, won't hesitate to chop your head off, movie drug cartel leader. He sounds like someone who should be the head of the Russian mafia or something- and trust me I do not want to see myself anywhere near him, I am sure a single look from him is enough to ruin a person irrevocably. "You do not have to worry about Mr Blackwood, h

His presence was intimidating, his aura exuding malevolence. Ava knew who the man was. He was the original bearer of the Blackwood name, a retired marine soldier, Albert Blackwood. Albert pointed his fancy walking stick at Ava, saying gruffly “I haven't seen this one before” “She's new,” said Liam. Albert narrowed his eyes on her. “I can see that.” he gave Ava a once-over, scrutinizing her from head to toe. Ava swallowed hard, she could barely hold eye contact with him. Albert asked “What were doing to him? Taking advantage of the fact that he can neither see nor walk”

It meant I have all the best people around me to pull me up if I lost all hope - my workers, Cora, Sebastian. But amidst all the happiness and excitement, there was still a lingering sadness within me, caused by Tyler fucking Blackwood. I saw his true colour now, to the world, he lives under the pretense of a formidable, easy going business man, but really, he was a blackmailer, a fraud, a sex fiend and the most horrible man I ever met in my entire life.

“What’s going on here, Malcolm? Are you giving the guards a hard time again?” The light glinted off a gold tooth as he grinned. Some guards chuckled, others shuffled around nervously. Malcolm straightened, a mix of respect and irritation in his tone. “Just testing the loyalty of our new recruit, father.” So this was Mr. Blackwood, the notorious drug baron who pulled the strings of this entire operation. His reputation preceded him. But seeing him in the flesh was a different experience altogether. He was a man accustomed to power, the kind that didn’t need to shout to make its presence known.

Zander’s voice was steady. “The facility called me two days ago,” Marcus said. “Michael Blackwood passed away shortly after the fire at the mansion was officially ruled an accident. They said he was talking to a ‘Rita’ until the very last minute. Heart failure. The doctors said it was peaceful, if you can call a life like that ending in a hospital bed peaceful.” Zander closed his eyes for a heartbeat. I felt his grip on my hand tighten, then relax. The two men who had been the architects of our misery were gone. The curse that had started with Daniel Blackwood and festered through Michael and Julian had reached its terminal point.

"It seems so. And it ties directly into the prophecy you found. The chosen one is supposed to harness this power to restore balance and defeat the great evil." As we continued our research, another name surfaced repeatedly: Astrid Blackwood, an ancestor of Gabriel's. She had been a powerful witch who sought to control the supernatural forces in Silverwood Falls, using dark rituals and forbidden magic. Her reign of terror had only been stopped by a coalition of witches and werewolves led by my own ancestor, William Hastings.

Father had been reckless and it got him killed. That should have been the end of it. I should have moved on with my life and forgotten about Adnar Blackwood. Then two years later Aston called me again. "Blackwood crossed into my territory," he said. "He came to Greece with his new mate. They stayed at a resort I own. He knew it was mine and he came anyway." "What did you do?" "Nothing yet." Aston's voice was different now. . "But I have been watching him, learning about him. His mate is human and pregnant. She runs a company her father left her."

Hazel's POV The next morning, Lydia burst into my office. "Hazel! I did some research on the Blackwood family last night," she said, waving a stack of papers. "This Rhys Blackwood is a living legend in the supernatural world!" "And most importantly," Lydia lowered her voice, " Rhys was known for never working with new, small firms. The fact that he's even 'considering' us means you must have been incredible last night!" "You think we have a shot?"