Black Clover Squads Novels & Stories

Outside, the night air is cold and sharp, carrying the distant scent of enemy resin and fear sweat. Maddox’s voice crackles over comms. “Alpha on deck.” I reach the ridge’s command post. The forest stretches black and endless below us, our perimeter wards pulsing faintly like veins under skin. Ryker hunches over glowing screens. Cora is already ghosting toward her sniper nest. Maddox stands at my shoulder, solid as ever. “They’re crossing the creek,” Ryker reports, voice tight. “Five squads. Delta formation. Respirators humming. They think they’re ghosts.”

Shadows swallowed his sinister smile. Rumors swirled through the city: "Gaming vampires," "Supernatural showdown," and "Total Eclipse under siege." Speculation fueled tension. The pack was prepared and focused. Blaze, Storm, Rain, Ryker, and Phoenix stood united against the darkness. Would the Quad Kings conquer eternal rivals, or would Valoric's hive reign supreme? Only time will tell.

The witches had worked with Doris and made tactical clothing for us wolves that would change shape as we changed form, so we could shift back and forth and keep our gear. Everyone congregated in the squads we had been training with most of our lives. Each squad had a different purpose, made up of a mixture of an Alpha wolf, Valkyrie, Delta team member, vampires, wolf warriors, witches, and other werecreatures. Some squads were specialized, some generic. We took up our battle positions. Most of my brothers were scattered throughout the alliance with their own squads. I knew they would lead the people under their command admirably. We all waited for the imminent attack to find out what scenari

A few moments later, Wendy let’s me know she’s got my camera online as well. “Excellent. Tech Team ready to move,” Hijack says. I collect my things and slide down the ladder before folding it up and putting it on top of the van. We’re just about to move when Siren spots her father. Raptor orders the teams to go after him. Alpha and Beta Squads leap out of the vans and begin chasing after him while C-Squad and Delta Squad stay back to guard the vans in case this is an ambush. “Do you have eyes on him, Hijack?” I ask, switching the cameras on our van to try and find where the others are going.

Snow closed her eyes and smiled, "I try my best." "Apparently people would never observe decorum except it's forced on them, so yes, the need of a dictator is necessary," Janet said and nodded slightly. "I agree, a leader figure is always needed," Judith said. Luke yawned, "Man I'm tired of waiting, when's the bus going to come?" Ava looked around. Lots of Squads were present. There was Squad 1, Squad 4, Squad 18, Squad 13, Squad 12, Squad 10 and also her Squad, Squad 15.

Ghosts or not, there was no way I was turning down that pay. "Is your in-game currency the same as the living world?" I asked. "Don't worry," she said. "We go through Aether Bank. It's connected to all major banks, so you can send it directly to your account." I relaxed. "Perfect." "The instance runs once a week. The ghosts arrive a few hours before the players, and that's when you do the makeup." She handed me a stylish wrist device. "This is a summoning device. When it lights up, bring your makeup kit and come to work."

Sinking to the floor, she closed her eyes. The Black Cliff was plunged into the darkness of the night, illuminated by blinding flashes of lightning. The sea and the sky staged an unspoken battle: the opened whirlpool twisted a lone ship in its grip, high waves rolled noisily onto the shore, hit rocks and protruding reefs. The terrified sailors held on to the masts, but the raging elements flooded the deck, flowed down the cut-water onto a mermaid-amulet carved from wood. From the bright flashes, the face of the sea maiden turned into a grinning mask, and the tail was hidden by another wave, wanting to separate the "wooden mermaid" from the hull and pull it into its arms. Black, impenetrable

"We have twenty minutes. The 'Blind Spot' is our only path to the Hive. We move in three squads, as planned." "Sienna, Jax, Kora, and Nico—you’re the tactical spearhead." "Elias, Leo, Jade, and Lila—you’re the technical strike team." "Olivia, Lionel, and Baron—you’re the global command." "And the rest of us?" Jasper Rex asked, looking at the assembled Krauser and Phoenix teams. "You’re the extraction and perimeter," Chester said. "If we don't make it out, you’re the ones who have to rebuild this city. Do not fail."

The scroll unfurled, revealing a detailed map of Blackrock City’s streets. Leo forced his eyes away from Eve, walking to the table and pointing at the dense red marks on the map. His expression turned unprecedentedly serious. “Sis, you’re in big trouble.” He pointed at the red dots. “According to our spies, half of the Dark Blood Duchy’s elite death squads have snuck into Blackrock City under the guise of the Warrior Tournament. These red dots are the spots they’ve been scouting the past two days. They’ve surrounded the central arena so tightly, not even a fly can get in or out.”

As they were envious of her, all of them collectively agreed on shunning and torturing her— other than Kelvin who preferred staying out of this completely. Every unit had three squads— lavender, purple, and violet, with violet ranking the highest and lavender the weakest. As for their unit, it was the 9th unit that was responsible for matters in capital. Their squad was lavender, and according to abilities, squads had the possibility of being promoted into a higher rank. This could happen for a member only or the entire squad. Their leader was ambitious and aimed to rise to a higher rank. Seeing how Blair threatened the possibility of that, he aimed to get rid of her.