Jesse Blackthorn Novels & Stories

“And what better way to do that, than being the personal assistant to the Alpha’s son. Kai Blackthorn.” Follow my I. G: @authormiragreen.

"I guess I underestimated the old man." Chloe frowned in confusion, watching as Lucas turned in his seat to look at her. The sight of him was enough to knock the air from her lungs. He was wearing a black Henley shirt that was stretched over his broad shoulder and muscled arms. He was muscled like two mountains guarding the door but Chloe could tell there was strength and agility packed into that hard body that only a well-trained Alpha could possess. It was too dark to see those hazel eyes that were the colour of the wilderness but Chloe thought she saw something akin to desire flash through them making her heart flutter like an excited bird.

“Your daughter will face justice. And you’ll have to decide whether to accept that or spend the rest of your life denying reality.” Blackthorn looked like he wanted to hit me. But we were surrounded by witnesses, and attacking another Alpha at the summit would mean immediate expulsion and loss of standing. “This isn’t over,” he said finally. “Yes, it is. You just haven’t accepted it yet.” He stalked away, radiating fury. “That was brave and possibly stupid,” Maya said, appearing with Dax. “Blackthorn is old-school powerful. Connected. Vindictive.” “He’s also the father of the woman who tried to kill me multiple times. I’m not going to pretend to be nice to make him comfortable.”

The shift in the air, a heaviness in my chest, they all made sense. The crowd parted like the sea itself bowed to him as he walked towards the forefront and stood. Alpha Ryker Blackthorn. Tall, powerfully built. Dressed in pitch-black leathers that fit like they were tailored to wrap around death itself. His hair was midnight-dark, tousled like he hadn’t slept in days, and his eyes, gods, those eyes were carved from winter. No warmth, no flicker of curiosity, just ice and piercing. He was beautiful, sinfully handsome.

“Mae.” “Scholarship?” I let out a sigh that seemed to come from my entire soul. “Is there a sign tattooed on my forehead or something?” “No sign.” He pushed away from the locker casually. “Blackthorn just has a very efficient system for making sure everyone knows exactly where they stand.” I opened my mouth to respond, but something in his expression shifted first. The easy friendliness in Jason’s expression faded almost instantly. I turned before he could say anything. Immediately I caught sight of Cole Ashford who had stopped walking.

His head snapped up, his golden pupils vibrating with shock. Alpha Zander. The man who controlled the future of the Blackthorn Pack—a wolf known for his ruthless tactics and unmatched power. Pheisar's voice was dry as bone as he stammered, "Excuse me?" Pheisar looked past Jasper to see the other core members of the Blackthorns entering the room. Not just Jasper, but Luna Hannah and Andrea, Jasper's mother. His gaze shifted back to the broken woman on the floor, his mind reeling.

“I’m not going to drag your relationship into my mess. If anything, what Ryker and I have, has no certainty, Em. Mason loves you and you’re hurting him.” “Why does it have to be so complicated? They view us as weaklings, like burdens on their shoulders. We shouldn’t have to hide. Our town has an excellent security system,” Emily grumbled. “Mr. Blackthorn has some serious connections,” I responded, glancing around cautiously before leaning closer. “I did some research. The guy’s got connections, even rumored to have ties with the police. There’ve been whispers about drug smuggling operations going on in the city center,” I explained.

I expected fear, but something that looked like excitement flashed through her eyes. We got out of the car and joined the warriors and Liam. Liam was talking to Jake Blackthorn in front of the entrance, although by the way they were standing, it didn’t look friendly. Jake was Garrett Blackthorn’s youngest son and somewhat of a playboy type. For an Alchemist, though, he was actually a pretty decent guy, and I got on with him quite well. Liam, on the other hand, never seemed to like him. Jake turned and saw me and smiled. He started to walk towards me, completely dismissing Liam, who looked furious.

I cannot sum up the strength to ask any questions so I remain silent admidst the quiet rumble of the plane's engines and his thoughtful gaze. In that moment, I make another vow. I will be back. And I will kill that Russian Enforcer with my bare hands. I will wreck havoc on all he held dear. I feel my soul shed its colour.I feel it become blacker as the plane gains altitude.I feel it harden like steel, until I have to fist my hands over my chest to dull the ache. My name is Luca Blackstone going forth. And God so help anyone with negative affiliations with the Russian mafia that crosses my path. Death is a small mercy they would always beg for.

she cried. Professor Blackthorn gave her what she wanted. He gripped her hips and rammed into her even rougher. The desk moved a little from how hard he was going. He switched again, pulling out of Nova and pushing Jade onto her back on the desk. He spread her legs wide and thrust his thick cock deep into her tight hole.