Black Arm Gang Osrs Novels & Stories

’ Just then, the door opened and seven men and three women rushed in. Six of them were dressed in black and silver leather, silver stakes and swords adorning their bodies. Each of them have a little symbol on their chest, similar in fact to Alfred’s get up, but unlike Alfred’s, theirs denoted their rank in the guild. Their leader, a frail looking specimen with brown hair and dark eyes, had a wing with three jaguar paws underneath it. My eyes flitted away from him immediately. If they hadn’t butchered my Sven, he would have become captain. This little tramp was occupying my beloved’s position.

The mark adorned their bare arms, a visible symbol of their allegiance to the pack and their dedication to the impending destruction they sought. Their attire, a stark contrast to the tranquil beauty of the forest, consisted of tattered black robes that fluttered ominously in the night breeze. The fabric, once rich and ornate, was now marred by the passage of time and countless encounters with the darkness they embraced. Their hoods concealed their faces, casting them into a sea of shadows, allowing only the occasional glimpse of their cruel smiles and gleaming fangs.

The tattoo made him a member of the feared gang, Gongbay. Gongbay was a gang with its octopus feet each in every illegal trade, drugs, prostitution, human trafficking, smuggling, money laundering, and several other poisonous fruits growing on the branches of the tree named Bay transport company. It started initially as a cargo transporting company but slowly came out to be the most powerful gang in the country. "Is this fellow here not on the guest list?" he asked blowing a shiver through the body of Bryce and Rever. Oriel saw the tattoo on his chest and spun her mind to recall the meaning behind the sign. Bryce felt the scowl of his narrowed down eyes on his neck and gulped the moisture dow

I growl at my friends with a snarl. Jase arches his auburn brow at me. A vicious smile curves his lips, crinkling the roman numeral under his right eye. It’s something that was done to him two days ago by Dagger Grothman as a warning not to overstep his bounds within the gang. The Damned Forsaken is who we are infiltrating for the Death Kings. We eventually kill that sick bastard of a leader. “I figured when you refused to leave that you wanted to take care of them yourself,” he says in that knowing tone of his.

The other black wolves have already disappeared when one of the gang members brought them dead in my apartment. Within minutes, Alpha Archer and Beta Caleb arrived, their presence commanding and terrifying. The remaining rogues didn’t stand a chance. Caleb sniffed the air, his expression darkening as he turned to Archer. “Confirmed, boss. They’re from the Blackthorn Pack,” he said grimly. The name sent a shiver down my spine. I didn’t know much about them, but I knew enough to understand they were enemies of Archer. This was no random attack. “Hey, are you alright?” Alpha Archer kneels beside me and snatched my wrist. “Let me check you,” he whispered, his brows furrowing as he look at my bod

The moment hung between us, tense and heavy. And then— A commotion near the command tent. The energy in the camp shifted immediately. The laughter, the lightness, everything vanished in an instant as men straightened, their muscles tensing with the instinctive readiness of seasoned soldiers. A group of armoured men approached, led by a figure that commanded immediate attention—Alpha Boris’ personal bodyguard. ''The Blackfang tribe has launched another attack,'' the bodyguard announced, his voice ringing through the camp like a bell of doom. ''Alpha Boris orders all soldiers to prepare for battle immediately.''

he said, “this isn’t just about the Pack. Black doesn’t care about territory. He wants revenge, he wants to be Alpha.” “That's likely,” Gabriel agreed. “He never forgave your mother, nor did he forgive you for taking what he believed was his.” Jace sat in silence for a second, then motioned for Gabriel to continue. “What else do you know?” Gabriel leaned closer, his tone darkened to nearly a whisper. “The dark gangs are setting up bases on the outskirts of the Pack. There have been suspected spots near the Hollow’s Edge, Deep Pine Valley, and the Red Dust Plains.”

Our arms brushed lightly, and that small contact somehow grounded me in the middle of everything that was happening. Liam’s eyes moved slowly over me. His gaze traveled from my messy hair, down to the oversized T-shirt I was wearing, then to my bare legs before moving back up to my face again. His lips curved slightly, but it wasn’t a smile.It was something darker. Something angry.Before I could even react, he suddenly lunged forward, his shoulder slamming hard into Roman’s chest. Roman stumbled back a step, clearly surprised by the sudden movement, before he could even steady himself, Liam’s fist flew forward. The punch landed hard against his jaw with a sickening crack. Roman’s head snappe

Their ghostly eyes would often reflect the gruesome secrets of the dark spirits. But the harrowing and unspeakable danger lurked only over five miles inside the borders of Ambaram. What those intruders didn’t know that the heart of the same forest was home to humans. A civilization of those who’ve been kicked out of the community. The lost ones. The bloodthirsty tribe of Ambaram. It was equal to the size of a small village where hundreds of people live together as one family, away from the greedy eyes of high kings and their royal rules. It was the home of a free horde. “Good gracious, Arnold. I think we will return home soon. Rob sent words that the army of Baden has already won over Alvar

Tyr asked, his brow furrowed slightly. “I don’t know where their specific location is, but I heard that there is a local gang in Southern Sea City that has a cooperative relationship with Eternal Fire,” Eloi said with a shake of his head. “We can track down Eternal Fire as long as we find the person in charge of this gang.” “Which gang?” “The Crocodile Band! That gang is an organization that has members coming from both the mortal world and the ancient martial arts world,” Eloi explained.