Novel & Cerita Marvel Comics Blackheart

“Fair enough. But if this goes south, we teleport out. No unnecessary heroics.” Damon nodded, but his face was grim. As we stepped closer to the glass case, my stomach twisted. There it was—the black, beating heart, still alive. “Oh, so you’re back,” a voice echoed in my head, venomous and sharp. I froze, my eyes darting to Damon. “You heard that?” I asked. He gave me a grim nod, his eyes locked on the pulsing heart. “And you brought Alpha Kayden with you this time,” the voice taunted. It was coming from the heart itself, its malicious energy radiating in waves.

Could the black pill actually be the black heart that Loki mentioned? “What does the black heart do?” Matthew wanted to confirm. If the effects were the same then… “Well, some effects include increased strength, endurance, speed, and magic capacity. It also creates another source of energy within the body.” That confirms it. If they’re going to mass produce these black hearts, then the black pills distributed must be that artificial black heart. This must be its experimental stage. “It seems like you got something. I won’t ask though. I think I have a decent idea already. Mind accompanying me until your next match?” Loki asked.

Orion stated. The name sent a chilling shiver through the room. Hassan Blackthorn was a legend—ruthless, completely disciplined, and the commander of the most feared military force in the werewolf world. He dressed in tailored black suits, ruled his empire with cold logic, and had zero interest in love or political marriages. “Blackthorn?” Cedric scoffed, throwing his hands up in despair. “He’s a goddamn monster! He hates the Ravenscar pack, yes, but he would never agree to a sudden alliance with us. He doesn't take sides in Council disputes.”

I make my way to the parking garage, my steps echoing in the concrete. Once I’m in my car, safely hidden behind tinted windows, I finally allow myself a small smile. My reflection in the rearview mirror shows a man with hard silver-gray eyes and a scar running along my jaw—a reminder of my first job for Levi, back when the Carter family was still fighting for control of what was left of the ruins of the Saldívar mafia empire. I pull out my phone, dialing a number I know by heart. It rings twice before the familiar gruff voice answers.

Black hole. Hamish was looking at the woman who was lying on his couch with a frown on her face. Or rather, the thief... He had carried her into his living room and then he had looked for anything on her to identify her but she had no papers so he had to take a picture of her to send to a friend to search in the American databases... He would like to have a drink but he was afraid that the young woman would run away... He wondered why he was unable to call the police... That's what all normal people do after discovering a thief in their house...

I pat his back, “Please get her safely. She must be exhausted after all that her heart suffered today.” I sigh and stare at her sadly. I head outside and find the Black Tiger smoking his cigarette peacefully, his back against the car door. I frown and approach him, he looks so good in his luxurious suit but the cancer stick he’s smoking ruins the classy image. I stand in front of him and pull the cigarette from his fingers, “This thing will do you no good.” Tiger sends me a death glare, “Who gave you the right?” he asks.

Her last memory was the sight of the men in black, their faces obscured by the darkness, as they forcefully extracted Sara from the car. Book 2 "Alive" - Coming Soon

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.

He is the Alphas father, course he knew a lot. Liza was quiet for some time, it was a fact known to everyone since they were kids. In fact, they're not ordinary brothers they were twins. Alpha Rei and the leader of the Elite warrior Reynolds are twin brothers. Yoshiki carries his mother's last name, Black. Her mother was supposedly the destined Luna being the only child of Alpha Daemon of the Black Panter pack, but since the war broke and most of them die, her father pledge allegiance with the Pike in exchange, she would wed Reynold her mate but will carry the last name Black to continue their lineage.

“No. Alpha Black is tough yet incredibly gentle and kind. He will challenge you, make you believe that he’s like the rest. I was beyond scared when I finally met him two weeks after I traveled here with Alpha Pierce. His son and his friends were in a bad wreck. Beta Parker was accidentally brought to the wing when he should have gone straight to Crimson General. I contradicted Dr. Morrison when she gave him a sedative. The head injury he had sustained caused him to be combative and the heart and oxygen monitoring had not been put on him yet. The wing was crazy that day and Alpha Damian’s wreck didn’t help so we were short handed and behind on what needed to be done. When I alerted them to hi