Marvel Black Hawk Novels & Stories

And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu

Chase needed a Breakthrough Pill. The Starks had one, and Chase decided to make a trip there. "Where are we going, Master?" Black Panther continued asking. Chase kicked it and replied with indifference, "Get me information on the Coopers." "Huh?" Black Panther was puzzled. "Information on the Coopers?" Chase nodded. "I trust your capabilities." "Umm… Yes, Master!" Black Panther quickly nodded. It was not stupid. It knew how powerful Chase was. If it angered Chase, it might be turned into minced meat!

Xavier stated, his displeasure evident as he observed my restrained shackles. "Don't worry about me, Xav. If you support me and remove me from this political game, it will appear as if you endorse Nesser's death by setting me free," I explained, knowing that Xavier understood my secret plan. "You need to publicly announce that I am no longer the Alpha of Blackmoon as I violated the law by killing Alpha Nesser of Tiger." "You want me to exile you from your own pack and make you a rogue?" Xavier frowned, contemplating the idea. I nodded.

Draven stood rigid in the hallway, his arm tightened protectively around Belle, eyes fixed on two men at the far end. Diego leaned close to a companion, speaking quietly. The stranger’s face was half-shadowed, but Draven recognized that build, that stance, that cold, calculating aura instantly. Marcus Hale—his cousin’s right-hand man, the one who’d orchestrated data leaks and the attempted takeover of Blackwood Industries months before. The man who was supposed to be in prison.

Valerius growled, preparing to release his protective mist. But it's not magic. It was the thermal sensor of the Vanguard Inner City Security Division's "Black-Widow" micro combat drone squadron. The drone's red eyes are not a curse, but rather a mini-sized nuclear-powered target locking laser. Before the ancient Alpha could even summon his arcane shield, a merciless barrage of hyper-velocity rounds shattered the concrete beneath his feet. As the mechanical swarm descended for the kill, Valerius realized with chilling dread that in this new metallic era, technology was the ultimate apex predator.

Third Person POV A black SUV comes to a sudden halt in front of an old shack. The dim light turns on inside, and an old man with a body length walking stick comes out. His eyes are white matching his head full of slivered hair, midback length. He wears an old dark gray robe and slips his flip flops on to step outside. "Blake son! Is that you?" The old wolf says. The SUV door opens and Blake makes his way out wearing combat uniform, matching with the uniforms his warriors wear.

It was peculiar that it was black though, the standard-issue was always khaki and she already had one of those at home. The only black ones that she knew were... Her breath caught in her throat as she turned the sleeve and she saw it. The large, shimmering silver E.

Xavi asked, clearly concerned. "She’s in the emergency room," Sebastian said, his brow furrowed. Tyler reported, "Mr. Vanderbilt, we’ve confirmed that Black Hawk left the Moro organization years ago. They have no idea who his new employer is, but it’s clear he’s working for a private contractor." "Send the order down to launch a full manhunt for Black Hawk! We need to capture him!" Sebastian barked. "Yes, sir!" Tyler and the others quickly got to work. Xavi stayed behind to keep Sebastian company.