Kane Blackwood Novels & Stories

’Good morning staffs, I would very much like to make this meeting a very short one’ The manager tells us. ‘For the new staffs who do not know the boss, this is mr. Jones Black, C.E.O of Mars private hospital, which you all know has branches all over the continent’. The manager says, addressing the fine piece of art beside him. Mr. Black just waves at us, a light smile on his lips which makes my breath hitch. I know I am sounding like a hopeless romantic right now but I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards this man. ‘Oh. My. God! He looks even more stunning with that smile’. Goldie says, twisting a strand of hair around her finger as she stares dreamingly at Mr. Black.

So I drop my bow and arrow from my back and my short sword from my hip. “Please,” I pleaded to Kai. “Something is not right Kai, I can feel it,” his eyes widen a little, he nods his head and I slowly move forward with Kai’s eyes watching me the entire way. Before I can even make it to the altar, Kane lets out an agonizing scream, his body convulse, his back arched, mouth open wide as golden light blasted from his mouth, his face is contorted in pain. It rooted me to my spot as I watched Kai rush forward, nearly knocking me down. I couldn’t move. I wanted to with every fiber in my bone, but I was afraid of what I might find if I took one more step forward.

To the right, a picture of Harou himself; In the middle, a picture of Blake with darker eyes in a deep green and hazel; and to the right, a picture of Damian, or as Harou likes to call him, Keiran. Blake nods in disbelief. "This, can't be real. This is . . . . What is this?"

She looked at Jesse with such intensity, her eyes turning dark. Jesse rolled his eyes and groaned. "Ugh, there it is again." "Jesse Akerman, life isn't just about affirmations and negations, the black and white. That's fucking boring," K put into words. "That's why you always have to go and roam around the gray areas. I hate that term, though. Gray areas - they're actually what makes life more colorful, more alive."

said Selene in a low voice. The door suddenly sprang open, and Blackwood, accompanied by armed guards, strode inside. Blackwood stopped his soldiers by holding up a hand as Xander raised his weapon. "Mr. Kane," Blackwood stated in a composed yet menacing tone. "You’ve been quite the nuisance." "Funny," retorted Xander. "I was about to say the same thing." Blackwood grinned. "Are you certain that you can win? You are outmatched and outnumbered. Xander gripped his sword more tightly. "We’ll see about that."

The weight of his guilt bears down on him as he averts his eyes, acknowledging the alpha's authority. “Uncle, Kaden…Blaze is -” Alexa, driven by her loyalty and concern for Blaze, attempts to interject and plead for leniency. However, her words are halted by the alpha's raised hand, a gesture that dismisses her pleas without even a direct glance in her direction. Her heart sinks as she realizes that her uncle, Alpha Kaden, has made up his mind.

After the last time, it wouldn't be bad enough to say that we were more like friends now. Friends with benefits. I took his signal, closing up the large distance between us. He stood there looking all professional in his grey shorts and baseball hat- surrounded by a bunch of other people. "So here's our second lead actress!. Everyone, kindly welcome - Selene Woods" - he announced, watching my approaching figure. I straightened my black top as i bowed slightly, strands of hair falling over my face. "You know, i have heard about you before and watched some of your movies - i must say Selene, you're quite the talent".

“Ms. Ibe, I have managed Mr. Blackwood’s affairs for years.” Inwardly, I rolled my eyes. He may be good at his job, but I’m also good at mine. I appreciated his input, but I was a wedding planner for a reason. “We’re talking about the live Mr. Blackwood, not the dead one. Just because you knew his father in and out doesn’t mean you know Zane.” “And whar do you know about ‘Zane'? Kindly defer to those who know the family’s preferences.” My jaw clenched. “Then perhaps Mr. Blackwood should speak for himself.”

He gestured at me. "You can't kill me, Silas. I own this fucking city... and I will get back everything you shitheads took from me." His smile dropped. "I will end The Black Rose..." he seethed. "One petal at a time." He laughed. "Isn't that exciting?" He put his hands in his pockets and turned around, not caring about the gun being aimed at his back. Lorenzo and Noir were behind Silas, along with several men that hadn't been there before, pointing their guns at the opposing men.

Slowly, I reached out to him, but before I could touch him, he chuckled bitterly. “Of course it was him,” Kaden muttered as he shook his head, “Of course....” “Kaden?” I called, wondering what he meant by that. Does Kaden know who Kieran was? Were they familiar with each other? Before I could ask the question which was burning in my chest, Kaden eyes locked on mine, his gaze still filled with intense fury. “Kieran Blackwood...” he said, his voice was threatening, quite dangerous, “Is my twin.”