Serius Black Novels & Stories

The very air in the room seemed to crystallize. Serena's gaze lifted and accidentally crashed into his gray-blue eyes. What she saw there was a turbulent sea—concern, a flicker of residual fear, and an intense, laser-focused intensity she hadn't witnessed from him in years. It was disarming. She was the first to look away, her fingers tightening on the starchy hospital sheet. Sally noticed him, swallowing whatever she'd been about to say. She couldn't muster her usual sharpness for the man who'd literally carried Serena from the flames. "Mr. Blackwood," her tone was civil, polished to a cool sheen. "Serena needs complete rest."

Small, dark, smooth. A stone. But not like the ones Kael and I carried. Larger. Older. The surface of it moved, not with light but with something that went the other way, something that absorbed light the way a wound absorbs attention. Then Serena looked up. Directly at me. Through the pool's surface and whatever distance separated us. Her eyes were wrong. Not silver like an Exile's. Not gold like a wolf's. Black. Completely, flatly black, from edge to edge, the kind of black that meant something was looking through her eyes from behind them.

Lyra's POV I crawled out of my room and got into his room. I was lucky that the door was open and I could go inside. I saw that he was on the floor as well, I had no idea why he was on the floor but I saw the blood coming out of his nose and I knew he was having another episode. I cringed at the sight of his blood, and was even more upset that he was hiding such a terrible thing from me, and he thinks I do not deserve to know what was going on with him, which I find very disturbing.

"That must be a great sight to behold." "Yes it was! The man's back was widely open and not only did I see his stomach where food enters and leave, I also saw his heart. My sister! I saw his heart. It was lifeless. Honestly, it was not beating at all and it was black," Nnamaka said, she was not smiling again. "When I saw his black heart, I moved away from him. It would only take a very powerful evil diviner to have such a darkened heart." "Don't be offended by my curiosity. How do you know that he is a diviner?"

Calming down for a bit, Serena replies as she rubs her face roughly while sweating like a pig, "Did you by any chance read any black diary?" "Yeah, I read a book with black cove~… wait, what? A diary?!!" Erin asks in her surprise to which Serena replies with only a silent node before explaining what has happened. "Anything that has black cover is related to Edward when it comes to books. They're his diaries that he doesn't write with a pen but type!" "As expected of a CEO who likes his work as firm as possible!"somehow an invisible big exclamatory sign appears on Erin's head.

"He's so serious." Lucas chuckled. "You're not wrong." Pete overheard the conversation and immediately joined in. "That's because he's always with Park." He nodded solemnly. "The boy inherited Park's dark, complicated, and terrifying personality." Park slowly turned his head. "I heard that." Pete remained completely unfazed. "Good." Park narrowed his eyes. Pete smirked. Across the table, Ethan and Belle exchanged amused glances while watching Neo continue monitoring Amber's meal like a tiny nutritionist.

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[A soldier went to Captain Rian informing them] “Captain Rian, I am Scott, a Cannon Operator, the Psychopaths seemed to be dispersing and starting to retreat.” Scott informed her. [Scott is a Cannon Operator from the Defence Division. He is a tall, white-skinned, white haired teenager, he has tattoos around his neck and big earspools that made large holes on his ears.] “Good work on observing the situation Scott.” Praised by Captain Rian. [Scott smiled, bowed towards them and start walking away]

He said it in an extremely serious tone. "O-kay Dad!" I said but inside my mind, I already said a few cusses. I knew what Dad is going to say and I can no longer reason a way out of it. *** Black's POV "Black I'm so dead! I can't escape anymore!!!!!" Mich complained. She is here in my room this early morning just to complain. "What happened?" I asked confusedly because I haven't heard any explanation since she came in, she just rants and voices out how her life is doomed.

We have been receiving threats from other ambitious alphas wanting to come and claim the king's seat. I am not about letting anyone take what rightfully belongs to me, to Richard my son. That is the only reason I had not killed that useless fool. Should anything thing happen to the king before I complete the rituals, then we are doomed. Richard left reluctantly slamming the door behind him, after giving a final suspicious look from Black to me, "I heard you were worried," Black said as he walked casually around the office. Black has very strong and intimidating personality traits. He is tall with even-toned abs that have been heavily adorned in tattoos. every nerve in his body seems to flex