Black Holes Novels & Stories

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.

"You did not come all the way here to go to the fair with me, don't be ridiculous besides we are still going to have fun together. I'm just going there a bit earlier with Venus." Venus had been smiling before he popped the question. She'd just finished rereading one of her favourite books, Black holes and Baby Universes and Other Essays. "Listen to this, Jules" she'd said eyes closed and cheeks flushed. "Black holes of stellar mass are expected to form when very massive stars collapse at the end of their life cycle. After a black hole has formed, it can continue to grow by absorbing mass from its surroundings. By absorbing other

Moisture glistened in her eyes, but she blinked it away with a tremulous snarl. "I can't decide which chokes me more - the despicable depths of your depravity in using me this way... or the soul-withering fact that some tangled roots of my affections still cringe for you in pity." Hailey clutched her head, and when her features contorted in a visceral wince, I could feel the phantom lances of the character's agony piercing my own breast. Her voice climbed, visceral and Rawly unrestrained: "You're... you're a BLACK HOLE, Nathan! A cosmic void that endlessly slams more and more bodies into its singularity, coldly disintegrating them into formless streams of hawking radiation spat out from the

"Our research shows that we need a black hole to completely annihilate the kuishinbos. So we tried to make one, though it's a failure, we still found a good way to use it. However, further research shows that it is nearly impossible to create a perfect one, meaning it is not completely possible but we barely have a chance. So we gave up that idea for the time being." I nodded and wrinkled my eyebrows., "How'd you make one?" "Iiiiiit's hard to explain," he rubbed his chins, "But to put it simply, it's quite ironic but we need a kuishinbo to create one. When kuishinbos die, they leave remnants we call ash. These ashes are made up of dark matter which is the main component of a black hole, comb

Instead, it seemed to have angered the creature in the depths of the nothingness. Sean looked very grim. He'd had no idea that things would turn out this way. As he struggled against the overbearing power with all his strength, there was a loud roar. It came from behind the dark nothingness. In the next instant, strong ripples of energy began to spread across the surface of the black hole. A tear suddenly appeared in the black-hole like nothingness. It seemed to come from within it. Black tentacles reached out from the hole and clawed at Sean.

– THE HEAT DEATH OF CHOICE (Unbound Lattice Resonance – No Timestamp, No Origin, No End) The universe has grown cold. Not in metaphor. In temperature. The last stars guttered out eons ago—red dwarfs clinging longest, their feeble light finally snuffed in what earlier minds called the Degenerate Era. Now only black holes remain, evaporating slowly through Hawking radiation, leaking the final whispers of mass-energy into a vast, uniform nothing. Entropy has won its long game. The arrow of time points only forward, and forward is thinner, quieter, emptier.

Eileen and the others lost sight of what was inside, and their expressions turned incredibly serious. Nancy was constantly praying. The next moment, the black orb expanded suddenly, turning into a black hole that was a few meters wide. The other end of the black hole seemed to connect to an unknown world. Meanwhile, the Requiem of Darkness seemed to be at its end as well, reaching a climax. The black hole seemed to resonate with the chanting, and a wave of intense suction tried to pull Wilbur into the black hole. Wilbur was able to see the hundreds of thousands of demons on the other end of the black hole reaching out, craving his flesh and blood, as well as his soul.

He did not bother to dust off his suits like he usually do but opened his umbrella instead. A gigantic black hole appeared in the sky, it expanded in several meters to hundreds of meters to kilometers. It covered the whole city and made everyone tremble in fear.

The terrifying power surrounding Adrian trembled violently, and his expression turned grim. He desperately wanted to escape, but the black hole’s gravitational pull was utterly beyond his control. Everything seemed to be spiraling out of his grasp. He was left with no choice but to endure. With no means of resistance, he could only brace himself against the relentless force. Frustration built within Adrian. He had come to find the treasures within the ancient tomb, only to be transported to this bizarre space and now sucked into a black hole. He had heard tales of black holes before. Nine out of ten who entered them met certain death.

"Jun, I need the Targeting-Matrix locked on the lead dreadnought’s cooling vents!" "I'm trying, Kaz!" Jun’s voice was a frantic chorus of data-stutter. "But the Action-Horror is too much—they aren't just firing lasers; they're firing Compressed-Singularities (miniature black holes). If one touches us, we aren't just dead; we're erased from the timeline!"