Project Blackwing Novels & Stories

At that moment, in Village Pott, Jagger was being scolded by his father. He faked an order from his father and dispatched a team from the Avian Troops for his personal matters. It was nothing major at first. After all, as the younger chief, Jagger was the village chief’s favorite son. However, the team reported that they lost one of the Blackwings. They had no idea if it was still alive. A Blackwing was very important as it needed a lot of price and effort to domesticate one. Moreover, there were not even a hundred of them in Village Pott.

Iolaire bursts out laughing and clinks her glass with mine, “Well said!” Whiro steps up to me, his already large nostrils flaring even wider. He flexes his overcompensatingly large muscles as they strain against his shirt. A black long-sleeve button-down with a gold tribal design over the left shoulder and down the left sleeve, paired with gold and black brocade pants. It actually compliments his otherwise beige-looking skin quite nicely. As he leans in closer, attempting to tower over me I can see a hint of the tribal tattoos on his body through the opening of his shirt. Is he trying to threaten me or flirt with me? “I have a strong feeling this will be your last year, Blackheart. If I get

Thank you for reading Wolfbane. This now begins book 2 of the series, Wolfblood, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Please note that this book is quite a bit darker than the first one, and contains some triggers, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! Happy reading! *** TALIA

Then, I took out an A3 paper from the briefcase and spread it across the table. It was a curved flight path, overlapping on the city map. "This is the flight path of the Cessna with the registration number B-10YZ between 2:00 pm and 4:00 pm on the same day. This aircraft…" I stared at him. "…is owned by Zach Airways." A flicker of tension crossed Zachary's face. Under the light, his face turned as pale as a sheet as he swallowed hard. Mike fixed his eyes on the two documents for a long time before he gradually raised his head. "Mr. Zachary, this weather report…"

"The man who was in your car that day..." "The doctor?" I asked. He nodded. Beside me, Derek quietly took out his phone and switched on the recorder. Mr. Gab closed his eyes briefly before speaking again. "Elian wasn't acting alone, he has been working with Lorenzo... the founder of the Blackwing Organization." The name alone sent chills down my spine. "Blackwing isn't an ordinary criminal group," Mr. Gab continued. "It's a hidden syndicate that controls drug trafficking, contract assassinations, and illegal intelligence operations."

"Sierra's gone with Lucas to find the feral and Chloe." Bobby's heart sank. They weren't the greatest with crowds. It was why they preferred computers and software. There could be a million people watching in on what you were doing but you were protected behind the screen. You didn't have to hear what others had to say or feel their judgement. Cliché as it was, they preferred working in the shadows. "You've got this." Alex sensed the vampire's trepidation, a hand coming to rest on their shoulder. "And I will be there to back you up. So, let's go."

“I planned for you to save yourself first.” He went quiet. Then: “How much of this did Nova help you pull?” “Too much,” she said. “And she nearly died for it.” Cassian nodded again. “Then we don’t wait.” Aria narrowed her eyes. “You’re ready to bring it down now?” “I’m ready to start the bleed.” She leaned forward slightly. “What’s our first strike?” Cassian’s jaw tightened. “Elena’s back channel the one she used to initiate Project Blackbird. It’s not scrubbed. Just dormant.”

“It begins.” He handed the note to Ash as the Beta approached, murmuring instructions in low, rapid tones. Orders rippled outward instantly, warriors moving, messengers dispatched. Blackthorn shifted gears. She watched it all, heart pounding, not with fear, but with clarity. This wasn’t a cage. It was a front line. Rex turned back to her. “You’ll move to the inner wing today. Fewer access points. More eyes.” “And my choices?” she asked. He met her gaze evenly. “Still yours. Just better protected.”

Ravi slammed the door behind him and was startled to find Adrian floating by the window, his wings flapping, hands folded across his chest, wearing a smug expression. He knew all too well that this creature was the one responsible for the chaos Ravi had just experienced. Ravi quickly moved to the window, fists clenched in anger, a sharp gaze directed at him with disapproval. He opened the window with a loud creak. "You're the problem here."

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?