Novels by Blackink

CAYDENI gave them a puzzled look as the all stares at me. "What?" I asked. "How do you expect me to lure him out? The guy hates my guts. He's basically starting this whole war simply to ruin me.""That's exactly the reason why you are the best person to lure him out," Marcy replied. "He seems to be holding a deep and terrible grudge for you. All you have to do is tug on that grudge.""What?" I asked, confused. "I don't understand.""I'll be straightforward with it then," she said. "We can't win against that guy when his brain and mind are functioning properly. He is incredibly smart, cunning and overly cautious. He might make a mistake in battle but not one that we can exploit. He might also have a vast army by now considering all of the deaths he's caused. He's even had time to turn them into his minions. There's no telling the amount of abominations he can unleash on us.""I still don't understand what any of that has to do with me and how it helps me anger him," I replied, lookin

CAYDENI stared at Marcy, at her beautiful eyes as they stare back at me."You're right," I nodded. "He must going around and talking to anyone he believes would be strong enough to be a threat to him.""He won't be simply convincing them either," Rafael added. "He threated me with death when I refused. I believe the others would be getting the same offer I got, both the good and bad aspects of it. He gave up on killing me for reasons I wouldn't disclose but I don't think the others will get that luxury."We pondered it for a bit and Marcy started to speak."What do yo-""Switch," Raphael suddenly said, looking beside him. It took me a while to figure out that he was talking to one of the women he was sleeping with. "Oh, and pass the gag as well. I'm still having a meeting.""Oh, so you remember you are in a meeting," I hissed. "Couldn't you do this at a more convenient time?""You know me, Cayden," Rafael smiled. "I'm actually showing a bit of decorum here. At least give me some cred

MARCYFor goddess' sake, these two would never stop bickering. I couldn't help but sigh at Cayden's blatant response to her name, obviously angering Beatrice who stared back at him with resolute indignation."And I couldn't be bothered that this bastard is an Alpha," she retorted."Okay, that's it," I said. "Beatrice, you would have to excuse us for this conversation.""The Beta too," he added as Alex silently perused the documents, choosing not to involve himself in their conflict.Ever since Cayden accepted Bella back for the sake of my children, Alex had developed a form of respect for him. He still hates him with a passion but just like me, he has learned to tolerate him as well."I don't think it would be a good idea for Alex to not be present," I replied. "If this is about nobody, that is. He's been doing a lot of research on him and the kind of creature he is. I believe he would have some important information to share."Cayden seemed... displeased?It might just be my imagina

CAYDEN"What was I thinking?" I chastised myself under my breath, mentally facepalming at my impulsiveness. "This is all Jace's fault. That bastard."Jace's words had plagued me after he said them. He wasn't wrong. All I needed to do hear from Marcy was call her. It was as easy as that.But that was incredibly tough for me. I don't think I've spoken to Marcy since we started walking together. In fact, we've never talked on the phone from the day I knew her. Calling her now would not only put of character, but it'll be awkward as well.I couldn't bring myself to do it.I also couldn't deny the fact that I missed her presence in the pack. Hateful as she may be of me, she brightened up my mood when I saw her. This only increased after our imprisonment in the Bloodless Pack. She had grown to tolerate me and at least give me a chance to talk to her without it divulging into an argument about my horribly stupid past mistakes. She even allowed me interact with her children who strangely ca

MARCYHectic.That's the only word that best describes my return to the pack.It turns out having a competent Beta cam only make your work harder when you leave for a long time. Alex handled everything and being the man that he is, decided that there are some decisions that require my exclusive input and they were too sensitive to be discussed while I was in the Blue Heart Pack because of the possibility that we were being watched.That has only served to complicate my life more now that I'm back as I had a plethora of meetings, hours of perusing documents and even more hours of signing such that my wrists hurt.Knowing I would be going back, Alex was making sure I did all that could be done before leaving.I groaned audibly as I read through yet another document. Alex is in the chair opposite me as he silently read and sorted out other documents. We've been at this for five hours now and I am both exhausted and bored.A knock on the door attracts our attention and I hope against all

CAYDEN"Jace!" I yelled as I rummaged through my office in search of a particular document. "Jace!"Jace calmly walked in on my second call with his usual expressionless face. "You know, you could easily call me through the mind link. You didn't have to yell.""I do what I want," I retorted as I continued to rummage through my shelves while Jace stood there calmly, watching me.After a few minutes of fruitless effort, I turned to look at him. "Well?" I said with annoyance in my eyes. "Help me out, will you?!""You still haven't told me what you are searching for, Alpha?" He replied calmly. "I can't find it if I don't know it.""The contract we drew up with the Nightwalker Pack. I want that contract," I replied as I continued to check through numerous files and documents."May I ask why?" I looked up at him again, this time my annoyance turning into anger."No, you may not! Just fucking find it!""That's why I said you could have just asked me through the mind link instead of going

Sophie's POV He threw the car key to me before lifting her up. “Turn the car around, Sophie,” Why, for Crist's sake, Lucia? Why is she making life difficult for me, for crying out loud? Lucia was just unbelievable. The keys landed in front of me as I froze, shocked, feeling the weight of his words as they made things worse. “Come on, Sophie, you don't want her dead, do you?” he spat. What? Oliver raised his voice at me because of that bitch. He never raised his voice at me ever since we got married until now, and it was all because of this bitch. My heart shattered into a million pieces as I bent down and grabbed the keys. Tears blurred my sight as I got the car out of the garage. I watched as he shoved her into the back seat and entered, placing her head in his lap. With his hand on her chest. “Drive!” he ordered. My heart pounded as rage built inside of me. I couldn't believe Oliver raised his voice at me. I bit my lower lips and drove as tears streamed down my face.

Sophie's POV “What are you doing here? Huh?” I asked angrily. “Calm down Sophie, I got back from the office, then I saw Lucia laid on the floor, panting and drenched in sweat. So I rushed her to the hospital immediately. It was when she regained consciousness that she told me she had a heart problem,” he explained. Really? Heart problem? I didn't believe that Lucia had a heart problem, I knew she planned that so that she could hang around with my husband. She wants to be all over Oliver like a moth to flame and I won't let that happen. I can't just sit and see someone try to take my husband away from me. Even though I didn't know Lucia that much, I just hated her. She seemed fake, but Oliver couldn't see through her facade. My eyes traveled to her beautiful, doll-like features and enchanting figure. She doesn't deserve the kindness and care Oliver was giving her. I just wished Oliver could open his eyes and see who Lucia was. “You are here,” she asked disdainfully, her pa

Sophie's POV “Look, young woman…” Before I could complete my statement, Oliver cut me off. “Enough of this, Lucia, you can't be speaking like this. You know I have nothing to do with you now. I'm just trying to help you, so please let's respect ourselves. If not, I will not hesitate in throwing you out of my house,” he spat as he slightly furrowed his brows. It was a signal that he was running out of patience. My anger suddenly gave way to hope as Oliver made it clear to her. “I'm just trying to care. But I'm so sorry for that, she replied in a cool voice, lowering her gaze, putting on her most pitiful expression. Without a word, Oliver walked out and slammed the door hard. I rolled my eyes before sitting back. Lucia walked and sat beside me, holding my hands. “Look, please don't think there is something between us. I promise there is nothing,” she said, trying to sound sincere. “It's alright,” I managed to reply, as the words tasted bitter in my mouth, because I knew it

Sophie's POV “W..what did you just say,” I stuttered, not wanting to believe what I had just heard. "Your boyfriend's home?" “You heard me right,” she replied. . “In fact, let me call him, he needs to tell you my position in this house,” she added before digging her phone from her pocket. My heart shattered as I stood, watching her dial Oliver's number. She must be joking or something because Oliver would never cheat on me. Never! “Hey, please come home now,” she said in a cool voice. After listening to the other end of the call, she added, “alright, sure.” She ended the call, licked her lips and smirked. I was stunned by her audacity. Anger and sorrow crashed over me. I wanted to scream, but no sound came out. It felt like a punch in the guts. In my own house? My marital home. “How dare you,” I managed to say, swallowing hard. It took every ounce of strength to speak. Ignoring me, she went and sat back on the couch. “No! Sophie, don't do anything stupid,” I whispere

Sophie's POV The familiar scent of my husband filled the air in the room as I focused on him. Oliver was a very handsome man, his brown hair falling just perfectly, framing his pointed nose and sharp jawline. He was just…. Perfect and every woman's dream. Mine included. He has always been my prayer and the source of my fascination. I just consider myself one of the luckiest women on earth to have such a handsome, loving and caring person as my husband. “Happy anniversary to us, sweetheart,” he whispered to me, caressing my earlobe as he kissed me lightly on. the cheek. It was our anniversary and in commemoration of that, I suggested we have sex tonight. “Same to you, love,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. Still staring at his desire filled gray eyes. He grazed my hair and shifted some strands of hair off my face as he began caressing and kissing my neck, which turned me on instantly. I felt heat begin to pull between my legs and in no time I was soaking wet