Novel & Cerita Severus Black

I had made it my top priority to push him off edge today, his jaw was clenching but his face held a stoic look as if he didn't want to give off too much emotion. Unable to bear it any longer, He rose abruptly from his seat, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. His black suit, the emblem of power in his world, seemed to shimmer with menace as he strode purposefully towards me on the dance floor. The crowd seemed to part instinctively, sensing the intensity radiating from the dark lord. I was moving my ass cheeks to the beat of the song and just as if Matteo had gotten enough of me his expression hardened.

🔞 ♠️ BLACK_ACE ♠️ 🔞 ♠️ Chapter 14♠️ ♻ OMNISCIENT_POV ♻ Hiding inside his most secluded and secured facility, Clement sits idle in his office thinking about his present situation and the danger that threatens his life. Clement "DAMN!!! There's nothing I hate more than a plan going sideways. I was hoping to see a tragic and bloody outcome between Yusuf and that crazy b--tch but it seems it wasn't going to be so.

Sephora smiled when she turned upon the silent table of Lords and Ladies, intently staring into each of their faces. All the Lords appeared to have their mates sat next to them, all except one. The said Lord was wearing a pitch black suit, his broad shoulders telling Sephora that he too was a warrior with centuries of experience. He was a male of unnaturally good looks, with a defined chin and full mouth, his skin gorgeously tan. His eyes were the most captivating of his features though. Pure grey eyes glistened with a predator's stare, as they met with her's, contrasting with his jet black hair that fell slightly over his face to brush his dark eyebrows. He was terrifying. Sephora wondered w

It is the point of Focus in this thrilling love story, And you will get to understand more about it later on. The main focus of Mr Black is Love and Obsession and how they vary and I am going to try my best to use my characters to portray this important topics, I hope you enjoy. Please Note: This Book is not suitable for readers under the age of sixteen as it contains, matured languages and mild sex scenes, Thank You. Characters: Grace Winters Leonard Alister Black JasonWalker Eliene Winters Loren Black Melissa Meredith Liana Mathews Austin Ms. Leigh

He immediately shouted out: "Has the forensics team arrived yet?" "Sir, they're on their way." The man who answered him is a young police. The man looks around the area, involuntarily frowns, “Turn off this damn sound." As he spoke, he pointed at the playing vintage cassette player. After a while, he noticed a handsome young man who was touching and measuring something next to the victim's body, especially the mysterious black rose. The young man mutters: "Black rose- revenge, punishment and death, hmmm, how interesting”.

Then Savaric and Muriel assisted him in clearing up space, taking all Arkael's already ruined shield out of his chamber. "My queen it's time...just the simple healing spell your bond will be the one thing that will strengthen him." Maven gave me the rest of the ointment to apply to his back, while I chant the spell. I did the ritual, and Sabina was by my side wiping my tears away from time to time. I finally finished it moments later, but he was not waking up. "Why is he not waking up? You told me that he would wake up?" I was trying to keep myself grounded in from of him, while in reality, I was crumbling on the inside.

If they found that video, if anyone connected the dots back to me— The heavy oak doors of the lecture hall banged open. The low hum of student chatter died instantly. Professor Vance stopped mid-sentence at the podium. I didn't need to look up to know who it was. The sudden, suffocating shift in the room's atmosphere told me everything. Killian Blackwood walked down the stepped aisle. He didn't have his motorcycle jacket on, just a tight black t-shirt that showed off the dark ink climbing up his arms. Lucian and Jason flanked him like guard dogs. They didn't look like students; they looked like rulers checking on their territory.

Their conversations halted, laughter died, and glasses that had once clinked in celebration were now held in frozen grips. Every eye was on us. Or rather—on him. |||Oh fuck! It's him.|| |||Right! Theron Blackmoor. The Prominent Blackmoor family’s only male heir.||| |||Wait! Do you mean the heir to the mighty Phantom Core International? The same one who seldom came out to the public except for rare cases?||| |||Right! He is the one. One time I got to see his picture via Elira’s Livestream of her family pictures. I've been obsessively in love with him since then, can't believe I get to see him in real life today.|||