Black Bellied Novels & Stories

Grace looked outside the window of the cafe, observing all the people that passed by having nothing to do, as she looked through the busy streets, her eyes landed on the billboards that laid on the big buildings, she saw adverts for music videos and perfumes being displayed on them but her eyes caught one in particular the one for Black Entertainment. It was the biggest bill board present, in it was a picture of New York's leading man and CEO of the biggest producing company and chain of hotels, And a man whose shoulders she was lying on not too long ago, Mr Leonard Black. He was dressed in Black Suit his long hair styled to the back making him more handsome, he had a smirk on his face simil

Their smiles were from ear to ear with a sinister grin. "Momma....pappa" Diego was a bit unsure about them. Zikhali Reed chuckled, "Whats wrong my peach?" He turned into King Dorian and her mother was the Dornish Prince. "No" Diego hissed taking a few steps back. Her back knocked against something and when she looked she found the Black Spirit standing behind her smiling as grimly as the Dornish. "You..." Diego muttered. Around her the Dornish mages appeared with their hoodies on, concealing their old faces.

"I'm not rich, Miss Mel. Miss Sam. Ethan is." The innocent response made everyone burst into laughter. "Whatever belongs to the CEO belongs to you too, Miss Belle," Mel replied fondly. Belle shook her head. "I'm perfectly happy with my allowance. I don't need anything more." Shine nearly choked on her drink. "Listen to her!" she laughed. "She says that like her allowance isn't worth millions of dollars." Belle's cheeks instantly turned pink. "And let's not forget the black card sitting inside her wallet." "Shine!" Belle glared at her friend. The girl only laughed harder.

a voice whispered. It was a small, trembling sound—the kind of sound a rabbit makes when it's cornered by a pack of wolves. I straightened up, my skin prickling. I didn't think; I just moved. I didn't care that I didn't have a stitch of clothes on. I didn't care that my knuckle tattoos were still red from the cold. I followed the sound toward the back, my bare feet silent on the rubber matting. Miller and two of the freshmen were crowded around a corner. They were laughing, Miller’s large hand braced against a locker, pinning something—someone—into the shadows.

His left eyebrow was slightly raised as he glanced at Little Black with his deep onyx eyes. Little Black nodded his head.“Yes! My job is easy, this island had a lot of spirit beasts. I can smell them.” Little Black said as he closed his eyes while his nose was moving. Zachary, Maximo, Hector, and Little Black already removed the cotton balls from their ears when Little Black started doing what he is assigned to. “Ahh, I can smell the stench of blood.” Little Black suddenly said while looking in front. He was already on the ground since Zachary put him down. “They are quite far away.” Little Black continued. “It's fine, we have plenty of time.” Zachary said.

It was the very same Enchanted Forest where Dan found Mane. By now, Mane had studied the books he had received from Dan over and over again. He was knowledgeable in the information about Magical Beasts. The Rage Bull was a Middle Class Magical Beast that commanded herd of Low Class Magical Beasts called Dark Bulls. Dark Bulls were strong and fast, and had devilishly powerful horns that could split iron into two. They were called Dark Bulls because of the black color of their skin.

They began to sing, hoping for more excitement until a massive cloud of black dust and violet static erupted with such intensity that even the keenest wolf's eye could not keep up. All the spectators were blinded and immediately silenced, for their life force was drained in an instant, their bodies turned to black ash and ascended, disappearing into the night sky. There was only stillness for a few moments, when all of a sudden a large black mass shot toward the earth with a loud cracking thud. As the burned ash settled, it revealed Bellinor's new form. He appeared younger, more muscular, and larger. His grey eyes glowed with a subtle lilac hue, and his presence emanated a frighteningly pure

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

Moreover, the Demonic Beasts living here must be familiar with fire-attributed treasures like this Firebird Core Feather. Wooo!!! In between the large trees, a gigantic jet-black bull with both horns curled up came out. He stared at the five people in front of him with his red eyes. This bull surprised everyone. “This method works, but are we calling the right Demonic Beast?” Yao Shan said while staring at the black bull intently. “I-it's a Level 5 Demonic Beast, Black Demonic Bull” Feng Ying stammered.

**Trigger Warning - This book contains theme's some people find disturbing. It is a dark story - it contains mention of rape and dub-con. If you don't like stories with dubious consent do not read - (It is called BLACKMAILED by the BULLY people... this is the title and THEME of the book) Much love and thanks for reading x** Alice stood on the corner on Monroe Avenue, staring at the house four doors down. Outwardly, there was nothing terrifying about the property—a three-bed red brick terrace similar to others in the row, and not dissimilar to her own.