Black Hallows Novels & Stories

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

I was somewhere else. A battlefield. Blood soaked the earth. Bodies lay scattered, warriors with torn banners clutched in lifeless hands. The sky above swirled with black clouds, lightning flashing in jagged streaks. At the center of it all stood a man. Tall. Dressed in dark armor, his face obscured by a crown of jagged bone. The Hollow King. His eyes burned like molten gold, the same way the Revenant’s had. He lifted a blade—the same dagger Rael had just taken.

Hallowed dogs recoiled, shadows shrieking as they dissolved in radiance. “It’s working!” Bain shouted, firing warded rounds at the remaining cultists. Each bullet trailed white fire. IV. The Hollow King’s Counterstrike In the heart of the abyss, the Hollow King loomed—an anti-pillar to Elias’s light. Its antlers arched wide, dripping void. “You break my veins,” it roared. “Then I will crush your veins.” A surge of anti-light rippled through the breach, nullifying wards, snuffing out Seraphina’s shield in splinters of black.

One of them. The shadows writhed, the silence grew taut and in that unsustainable stillness, i knew the war raging outside was nothing to the war that had just begun within this room and far away through the cracks of the windows, the faint cry of a howl developed, unprecedented, freezing and tinged with black magic. It was coming closer.

asks Jason next to me “what?...” I blurted out without taking my eyes off the blonde “We have part of the video from the security camera…” he says, handing me the Tablet, without stopping pointing at it, I take the Tablet and play the video. I see how Malcolm comes out of the corner and behind the Crystal, he turns and immediately takes out the gun and points it, you see that he says a few words and then he approaches her, the hair catcher struggles a bit and then she, she hits and he falls to his knees holding his crotch, the gun is on the ground she takes it and points it at him, after a few seconds he staggers up and goes over to her, she activates the gun and Malcolm falls lifeless in th

“You’ll fucking pay for all your sins, Hayley. I do not care if I have to chase you to the depths of hell to make sure you get what’s coming to you.” When he turns to leave, Hayley calls after him; “Where do you think you’re going? Can’t you see that it’s too late?” “Oh my God. Guys…” Vanessa gasps, her horrified gaze fixed on something behind our backs. “Behind you.” Mason and I turn in the direction of the threat. My breath seizes in my throat when I find a raggedly, dirty looking Halloway standing just at the edge of the shadows. She looks like a creepy, horror movie doll come to life as she just stands there, completely unmoving.

Through the burning rubble, wrapped in a heavy dark cloak and floating inches above the snow on a cushion of corrupted violet energy, came Malphas. His eyes were completely black, his skin pale and veined with dark decay, and in his right hand, he held a jagged black crystal staff humming with the raw power of the Hollow. "Break them!" Malphas’s voice shrieked across the canyon, making the ground beneath my feet shudder violently. "Kill the wolf and tear down that platform! The Hollow takes this world today!" I stood in the center of the altar circle, looking down at Elric as he raised his blood-stained sword against a fresh wave of dark mercenaries.

Saint gave Callum a side hug. "It’s okay baby". Stephen held his hand wiping the sweat. Callum smiled a bit and his smile vanished again when he felt the car stop to halt. "We are here". The driver announced and they all nodded. Stepping out Callum felt the same chill passing through him like last time. Stephen held his hand to support him passing through the chilly stinky corridors they reached in the central hall and in a blink of an eye Callum was held tight by Zol. His hands both pinned at his back.

It wasn’t anywhere she knew. The others appeared behind her, one by one, their outlines rippling like reflections on water. The sky above them was a black dome streaked with red veins of light. Trees twisted in impossible shapes. The ground was soft, like ash and heartbeat at once. Caleb looked around, his face pale. “We’re inside,” he said. “This is Black Hollow.” Silas’s eyes glowed brighter than she’d ever seen. “Welcome to his world,” he murmured. Somewhere in the distance a bell began to toll, deep and slow, as if marking the time they had left. Ava tightened her grip on the dagger. Her father’s voice echoed faintly in her memory: Under the Blood Moon, choose. She straightened her shoul

The word cracked through the room like thunder. The Veil creature laughed harder. You hear it too. The pulse beneath Eleanor's ribs came again. Stronger. The roots around the nursery brightened violently. The mountain roared. Not in pain. Warning. Something was happening. Something Blackwood recognized. Something it desperately wanted stopped. The nursery doors exploded open. The Hollow King appeared instantly. Behind him came Elowen wrapped in silver fire. Both stopped the moment they entered the room. The moment they felt it. The moment they understood.