Housemates With The Blackridge Heirs Novels & Stories

he said coldly. ​Dizer looked at him. "Where?" ​Adrian didn't answer immediately. Instead, he drew a slow, steady breath before speaking. "It belongs to the Hawthorne family." ​Shadows and Secrets ​At the Shank Mansion, Camille paced nervously around her bedroom until her phone suddenly vibrated. She answered immediately. "Well?" ​The man on the other end chuckled darkly. "You wanted Blackridge slowed down. I've already made the first move." ​Camille lowered her voice to a whisper. "What did you do?"

"What's up fam?" "Hey babe." Black hugged the two he’d come to visit. They were old friends. "How're the both of you doing?" "Good fam." Hunter said to Black. "I'm sorry I didn't show up to your mom's housewarming party." Black apologized before coming in with the twins. They'd complained of being indoors all the time so he'd taken them on a drive to an old friend's house. "The parents?" Black asked Brittany. "Business as usual." Hunter responded. Their parents were always on business trips. Brittany was older than hunter, she was Black's age while Hunter was nineteen.

“So, are you getting excited?” Madison was hanging out with Alex and Emily in the family room. They were all still living at the Lovell estate, which was now more like their home since they’d been here so long. Alex’s adoptive parents were still waiting for her to move back home but understood her commitment that she’d taken on to help her friend who was pregnant. Madison placed her hand on Emily’s rapidly expanding stomach and hoped she’d be able to feel some kind of movement.

Heath was triumphant. “Out of curiosity as to who my mates were,” Talen corrected. “I did the same,” Heath admitted quietly. “I did consider… a prenup?” “For me?” Talen smothered his laughter. “I guess,” Heath was embarrassed. “Cameron,” he started stiffly. “Is the sole Edison heir. He is already in possession of a considerable amount of land including the river house, and other assets,” he explained. “Rhett has inherited a couple of million in assets, and has invested about half of that into his shop…”

I exclaimed, and he held me close. The judge slammed his gavel, shouting, "Order! Order! Order!" I released Alex and returned to my seat. The judge continued, "Mr. Ethan Blackwood is guilty of attempted murder and theft. However, regarding the bigamy charge, due to hospital records indicating Evelyn Blackwood's memory loss and lack of concrete evidence, he is acquitted of that count.” I nodded, trying to hold back tears. Although I wanted Ethan to face punishment for bigamy, I was satisfied that he would be held accountable for the more serious crimes of murder and theft.

"Just what we need, an audience for this disaster." The main house appeared around the final bend, a sprawling timber and stone structure that dominated the central clearing. Three stories of rustic elegance with wraparound porches and large windows, it had been home to generations of Blackwood Alphas. Standing on the front steps, waiting with the unmistakable authority of his position, was Marcus Blackwood.

“This isn’t just for the title. It's for the pack’s future. And mine.” Relief softened their shoulders, though unease still glimmered in their eyes. “You’ll inherit full control of Blackridge Holdings after the ritual,” Grandfather said. “But we want you to meet him first. You’ll see Alpha Michael tomorrow.” I nodded once. “Understood.” That night, I dined like a future Luna. The kitchen Omegas served meat so rare it still pulsed with warmth, and the wine—likely imported from Fangshade Ravine—carried hints of wolfsbane and forbidden berries.

Damein I drove through the huge land that was Blackwood estate with Miles. This place is like its own private country. The family houses are spread out across the property, with the main residences sitting far back from the front gates. As I walked into the grand house, Rosa greeted me. She is an Italian immigrant who moved here years ago after Eloise hired her. She’s been with us so long she feels more like family than an employee. "Young Master, everyone is in the sun room."

The members who accompanied Alden to the chamber all flinched back, covering their eyes from the light. Her voice soft, yet powerful echoed through the air“An heir is needed. ”her words filled with certainty.Alden’s Heart raced and then came the next shock “ from your rejected mate, or else you will remain ill and lose leadership to your pack.”His eyes flew open, cold shivers ran down his spine, cold sweat formed in his palms, and the words crashing into his mind. His mate?, the one he had rejected moons ago?, How could she be the solution? He thought.

Isabella cursed inwardly. So this was one of the so-called elite. She recognized him now—Williams Edinburgh. Chairman of Crown Real Estate. Rank: tenth on the rich list. Reputation: disgusting. As expected. He reached for her again. This time, with more force. He was already dragging her toward the couch when— A hand landed on her shoulder. Cold. Steady. Familiar. Before she could react, she was pulled back— —and the next second, she was pressed into a firm embrace.