Guardia Negra Novels & Stories

I'll be back for you soon. I ran as fast as I could, and because I knew the routes like I knew the back of my hand, I avoided all the patrols trying to track me down. I screamed at the top of my lungs as I reached the border. - I, Beta Brady Brown, resign from my beta status and reject Lycan Moon Pach as my pack. I will continue my life as a rogue and return to save my mate and take revenge on all who cross my path. This is my solemn promise.

"Yes, I heard she is the one guarding the River of Flames. Do you have any idea about the humming voice? When we entered here, we heard a humming voice of a woman, then there was suddenly a mist and Orion, my friend, just vanished all of a sudden. What I'm thinking is that Nerissa was the one behind it, since I have read on a book before that Nerissa was an evil witch who lured many men and killed them all. Because of her doings, she was punished by the goddess of fire and made her the guardian of this cursed place." "Yes, that is true. She can indeed lure men with her humming voice and that is probably the reason why your friend just suddenly disappeared." "How about you? You are also a man

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

another guard added in a low voice, his expression equally dark. “I’ll deal with him later,” Park growled. “Secure the entire area and make sure that bastard doesn’t have any accomplices lurking around. He dared to attack my sister in our own territory, right under our damn noses.” Every word came out through clenched teeth. The suffocating darkness radiating from him instantly silenced the surrounding security personnel, who lowered their heads and stepped aside as Park continued toward Belle. Then his expression softened. “Hey, angel.” His voice became impossibly gentle.

Every time a Blackwatch guard raised a weapon, a sabot round took them down before they could pull the trigger. Kara stayed right behind Ren, clutching her pistol, her eyes darting between the massive storage racks. Suddenly, the dust directly in front of Kara swirled. A Blackwatch guard, his helmet cracked and his uniform covered in grey dust, lunged out from behind a stack of crates. He didn't have his rifle; he held a jagged, vibrating combat knife, aiming directly for Kara's unprotected neck. Ren was facing the other way, suppressing a squad down the aisle. Leo was too far ahead.

"Santiago still has the ledger for the Darkwater Freight Dominion." "He has nothing but a death sentence," Ifu growls, his grip tightening around my waist as he carries me out into the cold night air. "And I will deliver it personally." “If you do not throw me into the deep silver cellars of the Moonveil Medical Fortress, I will give you every coordinate to Santiago Moreau’s illegal hunting operations,” Detective Rowan Black wheezes, his words splashing violently through the thick, metallic musk of the warehouse. “I possess the deep lineage texts. The rogue omegas he traded across the Northern Dominion borders. I have the entire list. Just do not leave me to the mercy of a rogue feral pack.”

I can feel myself blacking out as black spots cloud my vision. Just as Psych is about to grab a hold of me I hear what sounds like bikes pulling up. Psych runs over to Jesse, who is bleeding from her head, and helps her up. I catch a glimpse of Melissa lying unconscious on the ground near the kitchen and when I look back over to Psych he and Jesse are peaking out of the holes on the boarded-up windows. "Shit, the Warriors are fucking here. How the fuck did they know where we were?" Psych says hysterically.

Back then, there was no pain, no heartbreak, no grief… just pure, simple happiness. Suddenly, I realized I could no longer feel the rain hitting my body, even though it was still pouring down. I looked up and saw a black umbrella shielding me from the downpour. I turned around to see who was holding it. Standing there was a man dressed entirely in black. I stared into his eyes—deep, coal-black eyes that looked dull and lifeless. He stared back at me just as intensely. There was something mesmerizing about them, like a black diamond that held a strange kind of beauty despite its dullness.

Don Black shouted, “Black Eagle is taking over this restaurant. Whoever dares to disobey will end up dead. Hand over all the valuables you have.” Everyone hastily took out everything they had of value when Don Black’s voice faded away. Witnessing the scene, Adrian took a puzzled glance at Mya. Mya said softly, “Noirsandia is a poor country, and the situation here is rather chaotic. I think Black Eagle is the largest organization here and it gains its reputation by committing robbery and burglary. We tried taking out Black Eagle on multiple occasions but failed.” Adrian furrowed his eyebrows upon hearing Mya’s words.

The chaos was hers to command, and she knew just how to wield it. -------------------- Bjorn’s car skidded to a stop at the edge of the military camp, the headlights cutting through the darkness. He stepped out, his eyes blazing with a reckless determination. Behind him, several black SUVs followed, engines rumbling as doors swung open. His gangsters and Rodriguez bodyguards poured out, their expressions hard and ready for action. The air was tense, thick with anticipation.