Anime Black Hole Novels & Stories

Blood spilled like ink down his armor, he collapsed to his knees, and fell. A collective cry of horror rose around me. Even though I’d known deep down how this would end, it still struck like ice to my bones. Rhydan ran to him and cradled him as the last light faded from Thorne’s eyes, but that wasn’t the end. A glow began to spread through the fallen Alpha’s chest, soft and blue. It was the Heartstone. It pulsed once, then rose from his body, detaching from the lifeless form. The crowd fell into breathless silence.

The scream of the structurally failing nuclear submarine was deafening, a chorus of agonizing metal that signaled the end of Severnaya-7. The localized black hole that the Architect had inverted from the high priests' heart was not merely gravitational; it was conceptual. It wasn't just sucking in air and steel; it was erasing reality. Killian, the unyielding Alpha King, was losing his battle. His massive, obsidian-clawed hands were dug deep into the curved hull of the Typhoon-class sub, but the metal itself was liquefying, tearing away under the cosmic stress.

“Fine. But if they push us too far, I will start swinging.” Enzo smirked. “Then let’s make sure it doesn’t come to that.” Later that evening, Enzo got a call from an unknown number. He answered cautiously. “Who is this?” A familiar voice chuckled on the other end. “An old friend.” Enzo stiffened. “I don’t have any of those.” The voice sighed. “Come on, Blackwood. No need for hostility. I just wanted to congratulate you on your success.” Enzo’s grip on the phone tightened. “Cut the crap. What do you want?”

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”

"What the fuck is happening here?" Veronica looked at Massimo who came out of his study when he heard Anamika's angry voice. "I want her dead, they snatched our Grace from us now it's their turn..." Anamika demanded with watery eyes. She can't forget the burnt body which she saw, it's still hard for her to believe that it was Grace. She can't forget her innocent face. Anamika has mourned for Grace like she has lost her own daughter and she blames only Russians for that. They destroyed the peace of her family.

It was only a black hole, not allowing any light to enter. “What a strong negative energy,” Blake said as he tried to peer into the darkness. Blake used his Divine Qi and channeled it to his hand. As the Black aura began to back away from this energy, he was able to probe the room. It was an average basement with pipes and wiring conduits along the ceiling and walls. The large heater, equipment, and all the breaker boxes that powered the massive Hotel were there.

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

I stopped, “What?” “Nick was right the other day, I just saw it - your eyes, man,” Evan explained, flabbergasted. I squinted my eyes at him in question. “They were different. Black, black as all hell. With gold moving around. I’ve never heard of anything like it,” he finished. Nick groaned and pushed hair out of his face. “This just keeps getting better,” Nick muttered sarcastically. “Everyday there are more questions than answers…”

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.