Simon Blackquill Novels & Stories

"You can kill me with your body's power, Melisam." "Tell me first! Who killed Keith?" Melisam became more assertive. "Who killed my mother's ex-boyfriend?" "Rondolf Blackton!" Simon replied curtly. Melisam immediately fell silent. Her grip began to weaken. Simon took the opportunity to tug on her wrist. "Ah, damn," Simon muttered when he saw his wrist scratched. "You could have killed me with ...." When Simon looked at Melisam, he saw the change in the girl's face. Melisam was different from before. She looked at him sadly.

He looks more furious than that. “Uncle, what the heck are you doing?” Seth snarled at his uncle with his hand on his chest, trying to calm himself from shock at the scene he witnessed. His uncle Simon is wearing all black, which makes him look like a ninja without a mask. He also has long, shoulder-length hair like a teen girl, a mustache, and a beard that hasn’t been shaved for ages. “What do you think I’m doing? Playing?” Simon said, annoyed by Seth’s sudden appearance. “Go pick up that chair and put it under me. I’m going to get off.”

Simon’s name was flashing. I answered, and an involuntary smile appeared on my face. “Hello,” I said. His voice came through the line—rich and playful. “Hello, Amy. Or should I say, Mrs. Blackwood? I just replayed the live broadcast. Congratulate your future husband for defeating your ex. After all, I am the true winner.” I laughed softly. “You’re being a terrible loser, Simon. It was a tie.” “A tie that only happened because they didn’t want to completely humiliate poor Warren. But I didn’t call to talk about numbers. I called to ask about your dinner.”

Black The Origin Chapter 16: Break Through Alkhun was pinching down Amari To the ground, she has nothing to do but ache in pain. "Wow, did you see that?" They are starting to catch the attention of the guild members. "Did he just beat Amari..." A guy whispered. "Yeah, we all know that Amari was really the strongest here in the guild--" "Tsk." They immediately shut up their mouths when they realized the presence of Hezekiah behind them.

I pushed up on shaking arms, looked toward the podium— And the world tilted. Devon stood where Simon had been. Black suit tailored to every lethal line of him. Black shirt beneath, top buttons undone, throat marked with the faint white scar I’d given him months ago. Hair darker than sin, icy grey eyes locked on me like I was the only creature alive. He smirked. “Miss me, my love?”

She said that if Richard had fathered the most special people in the world, his memory deserved to live on in that family. Before going on tour around the world, Simon decided to play a launch show at Black Rum . He bought the property and invited me to be a partner, along with Mia. I loved the idea and Thomas fully supported me. Mia and I decided to do a real makeover, to get rid of that bad feeling from memories of the past. The club was beautiful and started to receive bands that were starting their musical career.

My eyes grew wide in awe. Was he the one doing all of this? How? What was this? Simon soon began to cough and splutter and choke. His face was slowly turning blue and his eyes were rolling in their sockets. “I didn't quite hear you, Mr. Hills. What are you trying to say?" "Sign… I… Sign… Hannah…” Simon's blue face continued to intensify and his speech was less and less coherent. Mr. Dalton remained impassive, not taking his eyes off him. "I can't hear you.”

He mentally controlled the black evil energy, directing it toward Simon in successive waves, in an attempt to engulf him completely. Observing the black evil energy surging toward him like towering waves, Simon's expression turned solemn; he recognized the potent erosive power it carried. With a deep breath, he committed to stalling for as long as possible to aid Sean, even if it meant endangering his own life. Swiftly stabilizing the intense energy turmoil within his body from the previous impact, Simon unleashed his full strength. A surge of vital energy erupted from him like a ranging tide, coalescing into a roaring lion with an aura capable of shaking heaven and earth. It surged forward,