Guardia Negra Novels & Stories

“This isn’t a simple con. You won’t be sitting pretty at charity galas or smiling for the cameras. The people we’re dealing with are dangerous. Ruthless. They don’t trust easily, and if they so much as suspect we’re faking this, we’re dead before dessert.” She arched a brow. “That’s reassuring.” His eyes darkened with amusement. “You wanted to know what you’re walking into.” “I did,” she admitted. “Now tell me how to walk in without getting killed.” Judah leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, the space between them shrinking. Close enough for her to catch the scent of him—leather, something dark and expensive, and something else purely him. “First, you need to understand that La S

Shockingly, her mouth didn't even open this whole time! And yet the light bestowed upon for the first time ever flickered to distinguish. The City was really curse to experience something more bizzare than ever. And everyone seems to know that, much more to the faces of the men in black. They were Negins. They are thought to be ruthless, never swayed to temptation that the darkness brought upon. They able to hold themselve and even battle to death since the beginning of time. But the light just now was such a bother, it never been expected and it so far from what they believing!

Black as midnight. A phantom.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Verona’s men tensed. But before violence could erupt, Grace spoke. “Sit down, Verona. Let’s negotiate your surrender.” He laughed. Then lunged. Adrian pulled Grace back just as a hidden blade slashed through the air. Nathaniel tackled Verona, slamming him into the conference table, glass shattering. Gunfire erupted outside. Aria barked into her comms: “Team Black, engage!”

We reached the outer gates, only to be halted by three uniformed soldiers standing rigid like statues carved from stone. "Who are you?" one demanded, his hand already drifting toward the hilt of his weapon. "Where are you going at this hour?" I stepped forward. "My mate was injured in the chaos," I lied smoothly, gesturing to Zevarion’s bloodied form. "I need to get him help. Fast." One of the guards narrowed his eyes. His gaze turned cloudy and distant. He was communicating with someone through Mindlink, alerting them. Before he could finish, Zevarion exploded into motion. He kicked the guard square in the chest, sending him crashing into the wall behind.

And worse, someone close was feeding him out like scraps. His Empire, which was strong, steel and untouchable suddenly felt like a child's play. “Adrien.” Isabella’s voice was steady, but her eyes weren’t. She stood in the doorway, holding her phone tight, and then watching him like she was already counting the damage “Security’s sweeping every floor. The burner’s locked down but IT’s already digging. We’ll have a name soon.” “Soon’s useless,” Adrien bit out, his voice low and venom-laced. He stalked to the window, the city stretched calm and cruel outside, glittering like it wanted to mock him.

A DAY BEFORE Grey Hunter walked to the basement of the Belgenza mansion to gather some bodyguards to give them some instructions. One of them was a little bit late to fill the call. The guard was always guarding in the basement. His name is Elmero Silva. "Some of you will come with Mr. Belgenza and me to New York. We have to escort Mr. Belgenza and Miss Starley before they are permanently living there," declared Grey seeing each one of the guards consisting of six members of Daga Nero. His eyes then glanced briefly at Elmero, who was as bland as ever.

The Bloods were done for, because whenever the DEA bust a Crib and make some arrests, it was only a matter of time before the others usually came down one after the other ,like dominoes . She changed the magazine in the gun, took a deep breath, aimed and took another shot at her target. ! ! ! ! ! ! ! It’s was gradually getting dark when Bryan arrived at the harbor which had closed for the day. He made his way to a van that was parked under a shed, and knocked twice before the door slid open and he entered the cramped vehicle.” “Welcome aboard.” Jamal said. “Thanks. So what do we have here?”

Finn looked toward his Alpha for confirmation. Brodi fought the urge to growl. He didn't recognize their scents so they could only be from the Blackfoot Pack. "Killian! This must be where his pack holed up. I will kill him where he stands if he has anything to do with this." Finn sent two of his patrol around to flank the guards ahead so they could not escape to warn the rest of the Blackfoot Pack. Once they advised him they were in position, Brodi, Finn and two more of his team trotted up the path. The men jumped out of the trees and pointed weapons at them just as they had expected. Brodi's deep, rumbling growl made every hair on the men's bodies stand at attention. Brodi pushed his Alpha