Miss Kitty Black Ink Crew Novels & Stories

"The group at the end is called the black ones; they’re second in command to the ancient ones." "And finally, the last group over there are just three best friends. They didn’t see it fit to move with the other groups. Maddie, the pretty dark head, belongs to the ancient ones; she’s Betty’s cousin and next in command after her. Phil, one of the great white Alphas, is her mate." "Anna belongs to the black ones; her mate is Conan, the Alpha of the Black ones." "Jovita belongs to the Grey ones; rumours have it that she was abandoned by her birth mother, while her father passed on a few months after her birth."

So we killed more than one person who was involved with the Damned Forsaken. Now I have a Ravager's tattoo of a skull with a zombie raven atop of it wearing a crown, a pistol leaning against the blood-splattered skull. The zombie raven is for the Ravager while the skull with the pistol was my Damned Forsaken tattoo, and the crown is for the Death Kings. I put my spin on it so that it’s unique and easily identifiable as a crew tattoo. I didn’t mind letting the man who trained Lachlan be the one to do the work. Plus that Drogo is a Death King and the Vice President for the Death Riders MC.

’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.

Each of them formidable alphas from packs with unique abilities and legacies. Caius Knight Black of the Nightshade Pack was a tall man with long, sleek black hair that framed his chiseled face. His eyes were a piercing silver, sharp and calculating, often concealed under the shadow of his brow. The Nightshade Pack was known for their mastery over shadows and stealth, and Caius embodied that secrecy and quiet danger. His wolf, as dark as night itself, was a shadow among shadows, capable of blending into the darkness without a trace.

--- ~ CATHERINE ~ Everyone is seated in the large, but oddly comfortable space of the Hollowbane Pack’s tattoo parlor called Moonmark Ink. Every member of the Hollowbane Pack is present. Ronan and his mate, Lyra. Killan and his mate Tess, a few other mated and unmated pairs I can’t remember their names at the moment, then Draven and Alex. After Cain has worn both of us out with constant lovemaking, we’ve rested, taken a hot shower - again - dressed up, and then headed straight for the parlor where discussions are to take place. At least that is what Cain tells me.

"Thank you for your compliment, Miss. But I feel sorry because I didn't inherit my father's eyes. However, even so, I can still confirm that my father is Garfield Evans, the Alpha of the Black Mountain pack, not the Prince Louis you mentioned." "Um..." Kitty's attitude left Olivia, who was always eloquent, once again in a brief moment of embarrassment. "Why don't we sit down and chat?" I quickly jumped out to ease the situation, pulling Kitty away from Olivia. "I'll have Alfred prepare some afternoon tea for us, Kitty. What would you like to eat? Brownies? Or strawberry tarts?" After thinking for a moment, Kitty gave me an answer, "I want strawberry tarts, Claire." "OK." Seeing Kitty's innoc

She didn’t mind her dad and uncle calling her punkin but not in front of strangers, especially visiting Alpha’s. “Uncle, please stop calling me that in front of others.” She whined as he pulled her into a tight hug, making her blush. “Gentlemen, allow me to introduce you to our top warrior, trainer, and my beautiful niece, Kydence.” He looked at her with such pride. And my nephews, Kasper, and Kruz. Kids, this is Alpha Connor BlackPaw from the BlackPaw Mountain pack, his head trainer, Tyler Samuels and his younger brother and Beta, Dakota.” He said as Connor greeted them shaking their hands.

I smiled as Mitch typed in black wolf coven in the search bar I thanked him as he walked away. The black wolf coven is a coven that mainly consists of warewolves, witches do live there but not many, and absolutely no vampires, there was no reason stated as to why there were no vampires, so I decided not to mention that to anyone, I'm taking Damon with me and no-one will stop me, I also found that the leader of the the coven was a self proclaimed Alpha, who's ancestors had founded the coven, and all the members of the council are wares, the alpha is Lucas and his luna is Sarah, pretty straight forward.

one of them says. I study him for a second, and I know he’s Mitch from the Black Howlers pack. They’re small and not that good at anything in particular. Farmers mostly. It nearly seems like Dex is the only male that doesn’t have their pack’s crest inked on their chest and suddenly I respect him a lot more for it.

Then she and Frankie took them to the new packhouse so that the warriors could have a meal after their trip. “Are you ready for that macchiato now?” Nikki asked. “I am, it has been too long since I have had a good one,” I replied. “Well then you’ll love these, K&T are the best I have ever had. Frankie why don’t you link Tatum and Marcus and Mia Invite Eli too,” Nikki said. I invited Eli as requested, though I really didn’t want to spend the time with my brother, but Nikki was a gracious hostess and would never exclude anyone.