Bitterblack Isle Novels & Stories

"I was raised by the guardian of this island. Before he vanished, he was used by those humans with wings and golden eyes through black magic. Gusto nilang magkaroon ng kapangyarihang kahit sino ay hindi mapapantayan na hindi nila nalalamang ginagamit nila ang kapangyarihan ng buong isla para sa pansariling kagustuhan. Kaya naman nang makuha nila ang gusto nila, nagsimulang mamatay ang mga hayop at ang mga puno'y nawalan ng kulay." Hindi ako makapaniwala sa narinig. Ibig sabihin isa ang mga phoenix at arean sa paggamit ng black magic? "Bakit sa parteng ito lamang ang tila walang kulay? Sa baba ay okay naman at may mga nakita akong hayop kagaya ng rabbit," I asked again.

Isabella refuted back she wanted to move away from his arms but Adam had tightened his hold and wasn't allow her to move. “Is it? well then you'll have to wait for the news to come out.” Adam replied in a very sexy voice as Isabella tried to get away from him. She was aware that someone else had joined their little group but did not realize who it was until she turned and saw Mrs. Black standing behind them. “ Mrs. Black congratulation, your son has finally decided to settle down and she had chosen a very good girl for himself." Adams's arms tightened another notch and Isabella could not escape the scene. she was so depressed and heartbroken that she couldn't take it and the more Adam held h

she said, still chopping away. I gulped at that. I couldn’t really wrap my head around the size of this place. “Why is it called Black Cove,” I asked, since she seemed so agreeable to answering questions. “Oh you’ll see one day. We have a large coastline on the southwest end, it’s stunning. White sandy beaches and clear water. I haven’t been in awhile but I’d love to take the kids in the summer. The tale is that there was a big human pirate ship called “The Black” that sank half a mile off shore,” she said, as she moved around.

Then Blackness. Silence. And Isabella was gone.

“The second attack happened only a day later, I wandered into the thick forest on the other side of the mountain. I wanted to play the game as good as possible you know, make the search challenging. Only went I went in deep, some sort of fog came rolling towards me, It carried the same scent as the one up the mountain. So I was curious and a bit wary, but as soon as the fog touched my skin, I realized my mistake. It felt like I was being stabbed with shattered ice. It paralyzed me and my wolf, rendered her useless and me defenseless. The man that carried that scent, he kept himself hidden in the fog the entire time, like he controlled it. He sliced through my leg, like it was nothing and tas

An Alpha who had no human weakness. And then I saw the new entry. Dated today. Subject: Kaelen Blackwood. Status: Critical. Destination: The Citadel. The Citadel. I frantically searched the papers for a location. I found a map. It was an island. A fortress built on a rock in the middle of the North Sea. Uncharted. Unreachable by boat. "The airfield," I whispered. "That's where they flew him." I turned the page. My heart stopped. There was a photo of a baby. My baby.

' murmured Lord Kaisen in his head . But he had no other choice for Chelsea's sake he had to do this and hence could only move forward . Even when he would have loved to go back at once. As he walked he realized that a rather weird sound was coming from his feet , like glass breaking and grinding . He looked down and then noticed that in place of sand , the entire island was covered with black obsidian glass like crystals that were as Sharp as needles . Lord Kaisen let a shuddering sigh escape his lips , every thing about this place was made to hurt .

A gust of wind swept across the rooftop, carrying the smell of smoke. "They sold her to Blackwater Island." For the first time, Dakota's fingers went still. Five years had passed since she had last heard that name spoken aloud. Blackwater Island. A place hidden beyond ordinary maps and forgotten by ordinary people. Men were taken there in chains and buried without graves. Those who survived rarely remained the same. The branch family had sent her there believing she would never return. She still remembered the chains. The smell of salt and blood. The certainty that she would die there.

She froze for a moment, her eyes widening. But before I could say anything more or confirm if it was her, darkness claimed me. Isla's POV The nights on the battlefield were restless, my mind heavy with thoughts of war, suffering, and the peculiar connection I felt to the name Black Mountain. And to keep myself away from this whirlwind of thoughts and also to be able to save more lives, I started using my blood to create healing potions. But it had other repercussions. My strength had waned as if a part of me was being drained away. My hands often trembled, and my head felt foggy.

Everett replied, "no, but we will jump." Everett jumped from the castle tower. She screamed in shock and hugged Everett's body. Everett jumped on every tree and stopped at one of the taller trees. Everett said, "it's alright, you can open your eyes now." She opened her eyes and was fascinated by the beauty of the realm of black mist. There is a colourful light that looks like a galaxy. She thought frightening darkness only surrounded the realm of Black Mist. But that darkness also looks beautiful. "Should we continue our journey? Don't close your eyes," Everett said.