Bardock Black Novels & Stories

Laughter erupted from Baddy, a sound that sent chills down my spine. "You think you can stand against me? I have allies far more powerful than you can imagine. Your unity is weak, and your time is up!" With a flick of his wrist, the Black Faes surged forward, dark energy crackling around them like a storm. The air thickened with tension, and I felt the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I readied my stance, gripping my weapon tightly.

Chapter Eleven— fake dating. ☆Micaiah's POV☆ We sat in his study. Barton himself looked like something out of a mob movie—sixty years old, silver hair slicked back, a pinky ring that caught the light when he moved his hand. Kieran stood behind me, silent and watchful. He'd barely said a word since we arrived. "So," Barton said, swirling his scotch. "Daemon Blackwood." I leaned back, keeping my expression neutral. "He's becoming a problem."

Why are they not going back to normal? “Why aren’t my pupils going back to normal?” I say worryingly. “Like we told you Killian, that rage frenzy wasn’t your usual one. It was different.” My Mum explains. “He’s had another one?” My Dad asks. “Yes, but this time it was worse.” She adds. I glance out of the window and see the other me stands in the yard. His skin as white as paper and a scarily enormous smile on his face. “Erm… can we go in now?” I ask.

"KILL THEM ALL!",Andromeda screamed to her army. There was an uproar and the black wolves took off, eye gleaming with evil darkness, their fangs dripping with black blood. "ATTACK!",Kendrick yelled and shifted into his enormous beast. He looked different;his fur was mixed with gold and he was larger than his previous size. His eyes burned with silver fire and his claws elongated, ready to tear into his enemies. His fangs throbbed, wanting to bite down and just kill.

they said all together while bowing their heads down in respect. « You smell… interesting… Beta Connor, » said Alpha Black. He looked almost feral as his eyes colors kept switching from green to fiery red. None of the Red Moon Pack’s wolves dared to make a move. They knew the fiery red color was his wolf trying to surface. Alpha Black put one of his hands on his face and started to laugh. His claws were still out and seemed ready to take anyone’s life at any second. « Who is inside… Beta Connor? » he said between his teeth.

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

Dark bored said. Blake frowned at him. "Do you believe you'll still be alive, Blake?" asked Dark. Blake was amazed and looked at his body lying in bed. The noise from this device was strong, Blake had a bandage on his head, he also had a bandage on his chest. Blake couldn't resist hanging onto his head and chest. Blake turned to Dark, and looked at what he was wearing. Dark is all black, with gloves and a coat. Its elegance was more pronounced in the coat, but the expression on his face was still the same.

Tahr "Hah," Bastian said as he launched himself. "Blue is a sissy color, red is better." I stood with Sarn as we watched them streak around, charge each other, and then miss by mere inches in an astonishing display of dexterity. "I suppose it was your father who put the silver-is-better crap into your head," Sarn said beside me. "It was actually my Uncle Drakon," I replied. "I've heard of him. My father doesn't like him much."

Otherwise, it would have taken him a lot of effort to deal with the black wasps that could get in by every opening. "Bravo. I never knew that you, a toy boy, could be so powerful. Now, get ready to take my ultimate strike!" After a momentary shock, Arnold the giant laughed out loud. While he ran his strength, all the dark cyan tattoos on his body started to glisten with strange dark black light. Look blood vessels, the beams of light kept going up and gathering on his bald head. A palm-sized tattoo on the top of his head suddenly released a glaring black light.

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...