Black Buck Novels & Stories

she ordered and they all counted themselves but someone was missing. Ahead of them was a tent burning in flames, Miriam used her water ability to quench the fire but there was a body burnt to ashes in the tent. “Mama Bucky” Miriam called falling to the ground, Mama Bucky was the oldest woman in the Ebonyi tribe, she was known for her wisdom and care for younger ones, she was well striken in age and couldn’t move nor see which was why she couldn’t escape the fire and got burnt to death.

My only concern now was to find a source of water and food because I was running out of the few energy bars I had put in the little back pack I carried. "I need water" I said to the trees hoping they heard me, I continued walking. I spotted something. A bear. He wasn't paying any attention to me as I his behind a huge rock. I glanced at where he was looking at and spotted fishes jumping in a nearby waterfall. I closed my eyes saying a silent thank you to the forces in the forest. I was going to wait until he finished hunting before I would go to the river ...

"And this is the saddle, where the prisoner sits." Mira looked confused, then simply said, "It's just that I haven't seen a caribou. They must have really large antlers." "Yes, they do," said Lankko enthusiastically. "And you place a saddle on their backs and you hold the reins like this." He pulled the ropes and pretended to steer the caribou. "I told Jad Enzir about it and he nicknamed it 'Karbo'. You know, shortened form of caribou. Isn't it amazing?" Lankko's eyes glowed.

FLASHBACK Rio Sanjaya ordered his dark horse to stop for a moment with a watchful gaze. The surrounding trees were violet under the bluish moonlight. After listening to something for a while, Rio stomped his horse back on his way without haste. Many times his eyes darted to the edge of the path he was passing. The movement in the thickets brought Rio to a halt again, his horse grunting and neighing softly. Rio drew the double-edged ax he threw onto his back. The handle of the object was rather long and silvery in color. Each blade bears a sign of a roaring tiger.

Everything is like a giant black T.b.c

He’s not judgmental, which is very high quality in my opinion. The terrace door is open, I step outside and spot someone sitting on a small table. I recognize the Black Tiger in his all-leather outfit. He’s peacefully smoking his cigarette while his eyes are resting on the moonlight and his mind travelling elsewhere. I hesitate to move closer at first, but I don’t have any reason to fear him. It’s not like the building belongs to him.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

He grabbed his stuff and followed Rupert out to the car. Vex raced through the forest at breakneck speeds. He was full of rage and looking for something to take it out on. As he passed by a small creek, there was a buck taking a drink. The buck looked up just in time to see Vlad lunge at him from out of the brush. He had the deer down before it could run. The animal struggled under his body as he rip out it's throat and then went still. Blood poured down his chin as Vex blindly tore the buck to pieces. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked rabid, but his pain and anger had control of him.

Anyone except Richie maybe. Three days later, was our match. Once again, we had the same opponent school like Ryan’s team. Each team had its own name. A name of an animal. Actually, a name of a wild animal, just to show how dangerous each groups where. Our opponents where called the ‘Cobras’ while we were the ‘Black Cats’. Now here, black cats aren’t actually wild, but that’s all they could think of when they came across the cat species. Our topic wasn’t really a tough one. ‘School uniforms should not be enforced.’ Since we were in the favour of the motion, it was even easier.