Mkx Erron Black Novels & Stories

"Right now, the crisis is you having to explain a potential scandal to Mike Harrison." Mike Harrison, a hulking man whose suit looked custom-tailored to contain his perpetual scowl, approached Dylan for the second time that night with the easy arrogance of an investor who owned a significant piece of G.L. Hospital. He was flanked by two other board members, their expressions ranging from skeptical to hostile.

' like seriously? 'No, you are not going to force anyone' Jack is just about to pull me when mr. Black's deep upset voice echoes in the hall. Phew! For once, I think I am thankful for Mr. Black's intrusion. At least, this can serve as a compensation for him being a total dick to me earlier this morning. 'In my office mr. Moore' Mr. Black says bossily and then turns back, probably going to his office with an annoyed expression. 'We are not done yet kitten.' Jack says with a victorious grin.

I tried mind linking Will but he was blocking me. Before I knew it the words were tumbling out of my mouth “I, TJ Blacknight, Luna of The Crimson Moon Pack reject you Alpha Erik Blacknight of The Crimson Moon Pack” The car skidded to a stop, Erik turned and looked at me from the driver’s seat “What the fuck?” his eyes had that glazed look again, I knew he was talking to someone, a snigger came from behind me. “You don’t want me, so accept the rejection” I keep my face expressionless but inside the pain was killing me, my heart was being torn into shreds by my very own statement. Whatever Erik was feeling he also wasn’t showing it.

Not to mention the security they'll be encountering and the staffs. With Black's question, everyone nodded, saying they knew how dangerous what they're going to do is. Black stared at each of them, sighing deeply, seeing Era and Mijo both grinning despite their serious auras. Era frowned when she felt his stare and turned her phone off, putting it inside her shorts' pocket. Mijo's grin brushed off his face and straightened his back, clearing his throat as he looked back at Black with his now serious face.

Matthew could heard the fading sound of his girls crying as they got farther away from them. Matthew heard a thud beside him and found Kath laying on a pool of blood beside him. Matthew screamed for helped but no one seem to hear. He crawled toward Kath and tried to wake her up but was met with no response. Matthew quickly grabbed his phone from his pocket and dialed the emergency hotline, but before he could talk, black filled his vision.

Lucas’s expression remained unreadable, as though he was weighing every word without showing a single trace of reaction. Ethan stood his ground, meeting that silence head-on. Finally, Meryl spoke. “What mistake do you think you made, Ethan, that you need forgiveness for?” Her voice was calm, but piercing in its simplicity. Ethan didn’t hesitate. “Nothing,” he said. A brief answer. Certain and final. He looked at her steadily, then at the rest of them. “The only mistake I made was letting Sylvia touch me…” Ethan added through clenched teeth, his fists tightening at his sides.

The atmosphere shifted immediately. Dante glanced between them carefully while tension tightened across the room. Imran stayed calm though, which honestly irritated Marcon even more. “You're right,” Imran said evenly. “I didn't grow up in this world.” Marco laughed once. “Then stop acting like you understand it.” “But I understand fear.” That shut him up for exactly two seconds. Imran placed the photos back down carefully. “People who are scared make mistakes. People who are confident escalate.” His eyes shifted toward me briefly. “Whoever's doing this isn't ready for war yet.”