Oblivion Blackwood Company Novels & Stories

Several executives were already seated around the table. Their faces told Aiden they had heard. He put his phone down. “How far along?” “Very.” One of the executives slid a report toward him. Aiden picked it up. Blackwood Industries had moved with frightening precision. They had targeted companies Scott Corporation depended on. Suppliers. Distribution partners. Technology contracts. Even a major logistics company had suddenly received an offer from Blackwood. This wasn't competition. It was an attack. Aiden slowly looked around the table. “They want

The words seemed to echo through the corridor. Eva grabbed his arm. “Is he okay?” “We don't know.” Her face fell. “What do you mean you don't know?” “The signal came from a building registered under an old Blackwood company.” Adrian's expression hardened. “Which company?” Daniel hesitated. “Blackwood Protection Services.” Eva felt the blood drain from her face. The same company connected to the fire. The same company connected to Richard. The same company that had appeared in the photographs. Mason whispered,

The pain was different, it hurts so deep. It was at that point I felt happy that I disobeyed my father. I raised my sword up and headed to cut off the heads of the enemies, I wanted all of them to the ground, dead. The Lunar Dominion Pack has been at War with the Crimson fang Empire and it has been a blood bath ever since the war started. It was gossipped that the curse of death was upon our pack and we will keep fighting until we are all dead. " Are you okay, Princess?" My father's soldier rushed to me.

East of the Shadowy Mountains, just south of the border between the Kingdom of Lothal and the Kaleth Empire was 'Howling Hills'. To the East the Howling Hills and to the Southwest of the Empire, was 'The Black water lake', to the East of that lake was another country, but Gregar did not remember its name. South of the Howling Hills was the imposing Darkness Forest, which was inhabited by Wood Elves, it was speculated that said forest was the territory of the Kingdom of the Wood Elves, but no nation currently had diplomatic relations; not only that, the Republic itself is at war with the Wood Elves.

"Never has been." Alpha Maxwell watched the interaction with a knowing smile before clearing his throat. "Now that the initial diplomatic meetings are concluded, we need to discuss the immediate priorities for rebuilding the Blackthorne territory." I nodded, grateful to focus on something practical rather than Phoebe's lingering resentment. "What condition are the Blackthorne lands in after seventeen years of Northern Alliance control?" A shadow crossed Alpha Maxwell's face. "Not good, I'm afraid. They've clear-cut significant portions of the old-growth forest and opened strip mines in the eastern quadrant. The main pack house was... repurposed as their regional headquarters."

Ama was contemplating an effective way to gain access to the Blackwoods mansion. Mr. Reynolds had already given her a file containing everything she needed to know about the family, and she had spent all of last night reviewing it and conducting her own research. The Blackwoods came from old money, which they gained from their construction business, and talent for creating unique art pieces. Which have aided them in their money laundering.

Maria said as she walked out. Luna immediately went to work, trying to familiarize herself with the Blackwood Empire. Everything about the Blackwoods was online. The Blackwoods were old money from Dallas, Texas. The empire reflected both traditional roots and modern diversification: oil, land, cattle, energy, finance, and luxury. The Blackwood Empire Business Divisions: Energy & Resources (The Foundation) Blackwood Oil & Gas – oil rigs in Texas and the Gulf. Blackwood Natural Gas – pipelines and distribution. Blackwood Renewables – solar farms in Nevada, wind farms in Texas.

He stood at the window, looking out over the city, while I took my seat at the center—the seat that had officially been restored to the Monroe Land Trust. "Gentlemen," Lucian began, turning to face them. "The Blackwood name has been synonymous with a lot of things over the last fifty years. Power. Secrecy. Greed. But as of today, that name is changing." He tossed a thick document onto the table. "The merger is complete. We are now Blackwood-Monroe Global. And the culture of this company—the 'Blackwood Way' of crushing the competition at the cost of our soul—is dead. It went into a holding cell with my brother this morning."

It can't be. *** The previous day, below the city's ground... The black haired girl skipped through the falling ceiling and dead bodies. She stopped just outside of storage. Her hair swung, revealing a golden eagle with red eyes on her leather jacket. "Where are the rest?" asked someone behind her. She turned around, revealing her green eyes and tanned skin. Her short frame doesn't make her afraid despite the blonde muscular guy standing in front of her. "They're coming," she answered. "Good. Do you have any information on Victor Clyde?"

In the center of the circle burned a brazier filled with black flame. “Cultists,” Zevran muttered. Kaelira nodded slowly. “The Order of the Eclipse. I thought they were gone.” “Apparently they didn’t get the message.” Before they could move, one of the figures turned toward them. Beneath the hood, the eyes glowed red—Moonlight twisted wrong. “Children of the Black Moon,” the voice hissed. “You sealed what was ours.” Zevran drew his blade. “Not sealed enough, apparently.”