Ffxiv Blacklist Novels & Stories

"Effective immediately, the Silver Moon Sanctuary is terminating all cooperation with the Blue Moon Pack. This blacklist includes, but is not limited to: all core technical support, internal formulas, and the supply of 'Heaven-Heart Grass.' A total blackout on the Darknet is now in effect. Anyone violating this ban will be permanently stripped of their rank within the Sanctuary." The post went live under the "Silver Moon Priestess" handle. Within seconds, the silent network exploded. Silver Moon Sanctuary · Raven: "Confirmed." Silver Moon Sanctuary · Gray: "Blacklist notifications are going out now." The Priestess was usually elegant and reserved. For her to move this aggressively—to trigger

"Oh? You recognized me?" Steven sneered evilly. Sebastian laughed and said, "Isn't the black star tattoo on your hand a mark of a Blacklister?" There was indeed a tattoo of a black star on Steven's arm. It was the symbol of the Blacklist. Every member had to carry this tattoo. The Blacklist was the country's chart of worst outlaws. Everyone on the list was an outlaw who committed all kinds of evil deeds. Among them were internationally wanted criminals, traitors of martial sects, and murderous demons.

Black hole. Hamish was looking at the woman who was lying on his couch with a frown on her face. Or rather, the thief... He had carried her into his living room and then he had looked for anything on her to identify her but she had no papers so he had to take a picture of her to send to a friend to search in the American databases... He would like to have a drink but he was afraid that the young woman would run away... He wondered why he was unable to call the police... That's what all normal people do after discovering a thief in their house...

The others were shell-shocked. A Braxton International blacklist was synonymous with everlasting joblessness. Why? Because no employer in the country accepted a person who has in one way or the other offended the Braxton Empire. Offending a big fish in the industry was something that even big companies eschewed, talking less of little ones.

“Nor do you have to worry about Lavi. He may have won the battle but now we know his weakness. We can win the war…” “How so?” Phillippe frowns. “The girl,” Morales simply states. “We have to use the girl.” “But she is his mate!” Moira argues. “How can we use her? She will not be on our side!” “We will not make her come to our side,” Morales replies. “We will use her to kill him. The Black Jacks have an absolute rule of having no mates. If any of the core members have a mate, their entire clan will be killed and the other members will hunt down the member and their mate. Having a mate only weakens them which is why they take the vow of celibacy. That is their rule.”

“Zara, this is Blackthorn. Everyone knows everything.” That wasn’t comforting. “At least tell me where you’re going,” she added. I hesitated. Then... “The Forbidden Club.” Silence. The kind that made my stomach tighten. Avery’s expression changed completely. “Wait,” she said slowly. “You’re serious?” “Why?” I asked. “What is it?” She stared at me for a second longer. Then laughed. “You have no idea what you just got yourself into.” My chest tightened. “Then tell me.”

It was written in legal words. "Take this down, Elodie," I said. My voice was so calm and flat. It had zero emotion. "This is a permanent order for our legal and comms teams. I want the name Leon Halefield, and every company tied to Halefield Luxury, is permanently blacklisted from our database. Block their emails. Mark their work phone numbers as spam. I want all future contact with them to stop completely." Elodie nodded quickly. Her fingers flew across her tablet. She logged the order into our security system. "Understood, Madame Woods. It's being updated everywhere right now."

“Huh? Caught doing what? You mean the picture.” “No!” He replied sternly. “ Jace is being blacklisted across every security firm from here to the coast. In this industry, that's a death sentence. And he deserves it." I felt the blood drain from my face. "Blacklisted? Because of a kiss? That’s insane."

he said, “get the Heartstone.” Two Heartstones floated above the black vase he carried now, from Syrakai and the rogue pack, pulsing like stars caught between worlds. They glowed with raw, untamed energy. I felt their pain. They didn’t want to be taken. Xareth refused to let me near the Living Book after that. He kept it with him at all times, tightly guarded, as though afraid I might discover something, perhaps a truth buried in its endless pages. Of course he wouldn't risk it, he feared knowledge more than swords.

“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.”