Nina Blackwood Voice Novels & Stories

A voice I recognized that belonged to Annie Blackwood, yelled, barging into the room. Alpha Blackwood grunted in displeasure as he got off my body. He walked to his wife angrily, “Get out!” “I won’t leave. I won’t let you rape her, Blackwood. No!” “You won’t leave. Fine with me, be my audience.” He turned around, ready to walk back to me, but Annie Blackwood held his hand, stopping him. "Stop intervening, woman!!” He growled, pushing her away with so much strength. Annie hit her body hard against the wall, then didn’t move.

I looked up to see Mr Blackwood smiling at me. Nathan walked in behind him. "It's good to see you again, Willow." His voice sounds so scary. I moved away from him. I wasn't comfortable at all. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. But I will be finishing what I started eleven years ago." I didn't answer. I stared at him in pure fear as I gathered the courage to stay calm. I looked at Wayne again, who was still unconscious. "Don't worry, he's fine. At least he will be. He has to be. Both of you," he said. I gulped.

For a moment everything seemed to stop. "Elena " Adrian said quietly. "Stay here." Elena nodded.. She followed him from a distance. There was something about this woman that seemed familiar.. She couldn't quite place it. The conversation was short.. It was tense. "I assume you've learned something " Adrian said. He sounded calm.. Elena could sense the authority. The woman tilted her head. A small smile played on her lips. "Adrian Blackwood. You're as careful as they say." Her voice was smooth. Like music.. Elena could sense the danger beneath.

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”

Luke stares at the little house longingly. “Want to make me scream again?” I nudge him playfully, he laughs. “As much as I want to, I respect Esther far too much to make her daughter scream within hearing distance.” I smile, “The guest house is soundproof.” JJ opens the door for us, “Thanks JJ.” “Your welcome Miss Blackwood.” I roll my eyes, “It’s Lily, please call me Lily.” JJ gives me a curt nod and I know he will continue to call Miss Blackwood. I keep walking when I notice Luke isn’t with me.

Nina Black A name once remembered with admiration, respect and love by the Black family and their pack. She was an ambitious woman who was witty and firm yet was loving, funny and the most gentle and sweet mother to her pups. Nina was a precious gem amongst worthless pebbles and she was cherished and respected greatly, even in the Council by the people in the Council. Now, when her name is even whispered the harsh, callous memories of her madness brought fear into the hearts of many, even the Elders’. It was one of the reasons why the Black family were so feared, even though they’re still cruel and merciless, it was Nina who stained their name with blood.

“That’s him.” Nathan Blackwood. I recognized that face instantly. CEO of Blackwood Industries, headquartered in New York. The man was always in the news. His face was plastered all over the business magazines I loved to read. He was tall, like his cousin, Julian—handsome, with the kind of presence that commanded attention, even in a photograph. And his fiancée—Kimberly—she looked exactly like me. I swiped back to her picture with trembling fingers, my stomach twisting in confusion and disbelief.

Elle dissmisses her. "You're looking very beautiful, Mrs. Blackwood." Nina compliments me with a small smile before scurrying back to inform Nicholas. "Am I missing something?" I ask Elle for the last time as I don't want to embarrass myself and the Blackwood family at any cost. "No, my dear, you're perfect. Shall we go down now?" Elle assures me and helps me to find nude pumps to match the dress.

However, the somewhat severe expression she had on her face when she was talking to Alexander is gone, and she smiles warmly at me, “Hello, Brooke. I’m afraid we haven’t met properly yet.” “I’m afraid not, Ma’am,” I reply in a meek tone, “But I know who you are. You’re the Luna.” “Yes,” Maddox intervenes, taking the Luna’s hand lovingly in his with a tender smile on his face, “Brooke, please meet my lovely wife, Natalie Blackwood. The mother of my children, the Luna of our pack.” “It’s a pleasure in making your acquaintance, Mrs. Blackwood,” I reply, dipping my head at her, “Alexander told me about how you took care of me when I was unconscious. I can’t thank you enough for that.”

"Welcome, child. I am Arianna Blackwood, Ryder's mother, and the matriarch of this family." Arianna Blackwood stood before Emilia, exuding a quiet strength that belied her age. Her silver hair cascaded gracefully around her shoulders, framing a face weathered by wisdom and experience. Her eyes, a striking shade of steel-blue, held a depth that seemed to unravel the secrets of time itself.