Nina Blackwood Voice Novels & Stories

“My plan is perfect!” “Then why are you so interested in Nyter?” asked Nina as she cut a vine to let her mother pass. It was already dusk and she had to reach her pack as soon as possible. The healers were trying to get Blake out of consciousness and she had to put his back to sleep. She couldn’t let him heal properly so Lyle was blamed on a permanent basis.

We need to do this correctly so that it will be worth the effort. The door opens, allowing my parents to walk in with Katarina. She walks over to me and sits on my lap. I hug her tight as the door opens again. Warriors step to the side, allowing two people to walk in. “Hello. Welcome to the BlackPaw Pack. I’m Beta Eddison, acting Alpha.” They walk over to us, a man and a woman. The man nods to us, but the woman’s eyes are focused on my mate. “Hello. I’m Elder Brighton Nash and this is Elder Nadia Viegarra. We are here to ta-” Elder Nadia pushes forward, causing Elder Brighton to stop mid-sentence. She walks closer to us and drops to her knee.

I stared, cold horror filling every vein. “No…no, she was there,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “She led me there.” Professor Nima looked at me over her half-moon glasses, her face tight with disappointment. “Zara Blackwood, fabricating stories will not lessen your punishment.” “I’m not lying—” “Enough.” I flinched at the sharpness in her voice. The professor closed the footage window and turned to the guard. “Inform Supervisor Kline she will begin her punishment tomorrow at dawn.”

Just a dull ache. But what hurt the most—what broke something inside me—was seeing Nina. One of our brightest mentees. The one with the mismatched socks and sunbeam smile. She had posted a video that morning—eyes clear, voice unwavering. > “Layla Blackwood changed my life. She made me believe I could be more than a sad statistic. She saw my designs when no one else did. And no, I didn’t come from money. Or filters. Just heart. Please don’t erase the good this program has done because of lies.”

I couldn't care less. " Whatever.....let's get to know each other first. What's your name? Mine's Aria Monroe" she says. From her question I knew she wasn't aware of who I was. The hitch in her breath and the faint hum music at the background making her look like a million goddess. She stares at me, her gaze as intoxicating as the liquor I held making my heart skip a bit. " I'm Nikolaus Blackwood by name" " That's great. Y..you're a big shot here right?"

and “I heard he talked to her.” It’s enough to make me wish I could disappear. I survived my first class thankfully without incident. Afterward, I’m walking with a group of friends...Lila, June, and Marnie...trying to focus on their chatter about an upcoming event and it’s nice hearing something normal for a change then Lila suddenly gasps. “Oh my God.” I look up and my stomach drops. Ryan Blackwood is standing in front of us calmly and silently like he’s been waiting. “Can I have a word with Elena?” he asks with his deep voice steady.

A slow, dangerous smile. “Oh,” I said softly. “The evidence that my people already destroyed?” Their smiles froze. “Or the recorder that stopped working the moment you entered this room?” Luna Blackwood’s face went pale. “That… that cannot be true.” “Those things are with our people,” Alpha Blackwood said quickly. “Then call them,” I replied calmly. His hand trembled slightly as he pulled out his phone. He dialed the number. The room was silent except for the faint ringing from the phone speaker.

“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.

“It started just ten minutes ago. It's spreading like wildfire.” “Turn it up,” Jace ordered with a low but powerful voice. Stephanie obeyed. Gabriel stepped forward, too. His heart pounded heavily behind his chest. He knew who Blackwood was, of course—everyone in the Pack did, but seeing him like this, so bold, so confident, it stirred something scary in him. The voice that came through the speakers was cold, deep. Blackwood spoke with a scary confidence. "I have taken over two of the outer territories, and I still have my eye on more. "He paused and stared into the camera.

But they didn't know it had been our unborn child. "We'll tell them the baby is special," I said. "But maybe not all the details. Not yet." Elias nodded. "Probably wise." I walked toward the door, ready to go find Daisy, when my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and frowned. I didn't recognize the number. "Hello?" I answered. "Is this Noah Blackwood, Alpha of the black Moon Pack?" The voice was unfamiliar, but there was something about it that made my skin crawl. It sounded cold and mechanical, like the person was trying very hard not to show any emotion.