Novel & Cerita Project Blackwing

:D Thank you for the journey, lovelies! #TheBlackShadowPackSigningOff xoxo, Cassandra M

One of the vampires shrieked, and Black ran towards them with angry eyes and slashed at him, wanting to separate his head from his body if it wasn't for his treachery from behind. Aaron turned with him to support him, as the Alpha could not fight them alone. That is impossible! Zayn backed away and howled so loudly that the vampire retreated backwards with great fear. This howling is a call to the rest of his flock!!! One of them turned with wide eyes when he saw a large horde of wolves running in the distance headed by his Jack betta wolf and his father Stephen Black immediately transformed and wore what one of his wolves threw his teeth at him carelessly and hurriedly while his wolves foug

It was done. Julian’s winged maelstrom dispersed in all directions and was gone as quickly as it’d come. Pieces of spirit fabric still skittered, continuing to lose their luster and to darken. Fluttering up into the heavy branches where they clung like trembling leaves— Along with the large black moths already there.

she said pulling her towards the main entrance leading to the house. The Okoji resident was quite a beauty to behold. Aria didnt realize how massive the place was until they stepped into the main wing. Their Estate holds not less than two double duplex and three flats on the west wings. Several cars were parked outside with numerous servants going about their duties. Aria always knew the Okoji's were involved in other businesses but she didn't realized it was this huge. I guess that was why they were so popular in the media. As they continued to make their way into the building, Aria couldn't help but marvel at the interior decoration that trailed the corridor leading towards the living room

Castor PoV. I woke up in the morning while Godiva was still fast asleep. Her presence calmed me down a bit after a day of meeting with several Apha from the 3 allied packs, and the result was that we would still form an alliance in shadow. I attracted a select few warriors who guarded Blackmoon's vital financial sector. Nightclubs, casinos, weapons factories, and corporations. Given the number of Death Sanguine that used to reach 20 vampires, I would recruit about 8 to 10 werewolves for the alliance.

“Yes. I need to remove the largest problem from that company. Birch has to go. I have people in place waiting for my signal, stickler. I’m not going in blind. You know that.” We reach the office. The building is made of black glass and is at least twenty stories tall. Above the main glass entrance, in a big, bold, silver, masculine font, it says ‘BLACK ENTERPRISES’. I take a deep breath and smile at Isaiah. “Project: Hostile Takeover – is about to begin,” I said with a smile. “Don’t do anything that will give me a heart attack, trouble.” I laughed. “I can’t help it if you get scared easily, stickler.”

But even with the polished branding and ethereal filters, the cracks were showing. Her latest post was a picture of pale hands clasped over a candle jar. The label read “WILT” in soft script. The caption below it: They all take until there’s nothing left of you. Then they blame the ash. I stared at it for a beat, then took a screenshot and dropped it in the shared folder Makayla had set up for evidence. One more entry in the spiral.