In Blackest Night Justice League Novels & Stories

While Liam gloats loudly about their future wealth and Talia dreams of multiplying her private retirement fund, Jackson watches my departing figure with deeply hidden, murderous malice. "Excuse my boots for a single moment," Jackson says politely to the ladies before heading straight out toward the back area. Once his body is completely alone, Jackson quickly pulls out his communication device and makes a fast call. "Alpha Elder Gerard Blackfang, that rogue guy just left the restaurant gates alone. Your warriors wanted to deal with his body—now is the absolute perfect chance while his skin is alone, completely without any of the Hale Bloodclaw Pack protection!" Gerard Blackfang's deep, raspy

“Aiden and Lucas, you mean, right? Yeah, I got it. Consider it done, boss.” “I know I can count on you,” I said, feeling a sense of reassurance. Black J. had never let me down before. “I’ll get you feedback every evening by 6 pm,” he said, his voice steady and reliable. “Good,” I replied, ending the call. I stood there for a moment, the phone still in my hand. Black J. was my ace in the hole. He operated in the underworld, knew all the right people, and had methods that made even the most guarded secrets accessible. There was a certain ruthlessness about him that was both unsettling and comforting, knowing he was on my side.

He scowled but Jake's expression remained indifferent. "Calling for backup...." He said and immediately, two battle jets flew out of the dark clouds and more soldiers jumped from them, making the battle ground with equal players. A maniacal glint flashed across Leonardo's eyes as his grin increased, enjoying the whole game. And for once, The Joker met his match! "....and control." Jake ended and pressed a similar device which made the rest of the motion sensors on the ground totally disappear. The Mob boss's evil grin uncontrollably deepened.

There'll be no forgiveness for you. I, Zane Black, Alpha of the Black Moon Pack reject you, Jaselyn Everhart now and forevermore as my mate and Luna. I hereby sever every bond we share and cut all my ties and connections to you. I never want to see your face ever again.” He declared and turned around to leave, slamming the door behind him. I'm pretty sure that I died at that moment.

my father asked suddenly, his voice low but direct. My grip tightened around the cup. “Yes,” I said firmly after a pause. “They were black magic users. You know what that means. It’s not safe to keep them alive by any chance. Luna Astoria was deeply involved with it, and Jonathan—he let it fester. Justice had to be done.” His eyes flickered, unreadable, but he nodded slowly. “Yeah,” he murmured. “As long as people support the decision, that is what matters.” I swallowed hard, pressing my lips together. The weight of those executions lingered in my chest, but I reminded myself again and again—it had been necessary. Mercy was a luxury we couldn’t afford when it came to black magic.

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

"Nathan is losing his mind too. He’s got his security teams tearing up the harbor district. He thinks they're still in the city. He has no idea that my little brother might have actually outsmarted him." ​"Justice didn't outsmart anyone," Daniel corrected, his eyes narrowing. "He is a pawn. And when I find him, I am going to remind him what happens to Vances who forget where their loyalty lies." ​DUBAI – THE BURJ AL ARAB SUITE ​As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the Dubai skyline in hues of violet and burnt orange, Ava and Justice returned to their suite, exhausted and sun-drenched. ​The luxury of the room felt different now—not like a hiding place, but like a fortress. Justice sl

It vibrated through bone and blood. Then the voice came. Not loud. Not soft. Everywhere. “Alpha Selene Blackthorn.” My knees almost buckled. I forced myself upright. “I am here.” “You rule a pack stained by betrayal.” “I do.” “You shelter one who dared harm My Chosen.” My chest tightened. “He is chained. He awaits justice.” The light intensified, burning against my skin. Not pain—pressure. “Justice does not belong only to kings,” the Moon said. “It belongs to Me.”

Usually, I’m good at going from being myself to being the cold-hearted assassin everyone knows and fears, but this entire Grigoras mess has made me deviate from my normal routine in more ways than one and let’s be honest, Alec has definitely messed with my head and my vagina, though one I enjoyed more than the other. Right now I need to take the last few weeks and lock them away in the back of my mind and focus on being Blackheart. From the moment I step off this plane, I will be cold, emotionless, fearless, and capable of anything. Death is my bitch and she’s not coming for me this year.

"That was at night, Knight. I believe it's already past six a.m. with the weather changes. Also, I wasn't being emotional; I just cared." "It indeed!" Leo chuckled, and her face lit up red. They all said it silently, eating from the bed they had brought along with them as they waited patiently for Black's return. Moon was already doing much better, and Lan wasn't doing worse as he has a special super healing ability that normal humans don't have. They stayed together, and the day gradually turned into the night. The chirping bird sounds eventually turned into the cries of the cricket. At this point, the members of the Dark forces could not help but be worried and restless. Black isn't the ty