Black Kryptonite Novels & Stories

He knew I could see him. ​"Sophia... don't open it..." Lucas panted. Blood trickled from his mouth. "This vault is a curse. There is no gold inside; inside is the 'Black Dragon'—a deadly virus the Morenos created twenty years ago. If it opens, the whole city will become a crematorium! They want to blackmail the entire world with it!" ​The ground slipped from beneath my feet. Not gold, but a weapon of mass destruction! And the key was in my blood and Lucas’s life!

In which the dark knight looked across the partially destroyed bridge and Lois Lane who sought the truth an unusual trio a woman in black with visors just for a change. Once in that place, Lois looked at the dark knight's makeshift device that had a makeshift laboratory. Dark-Dragon hiding, just as he looked at what looked like a cocktail of DNA harmful not just to the man of steel, but to the entire omega population and to human targets in general. If that was enough before throwing chemicals derived from Serenitatis around in the form of smoke and thus left destroyed. What they were all smuggled in were chemicals derived from DNA cocktails and serums from super soldier’s experimental biolo

Elder Jonathan explained. “And Yael is a hybrid of three genes comprising beast, demon, and wizard, which means he has also the ability to protect himself from any curse,” Elder Jeremiah let out. “As far as I know, he got the black diamond,” I said. “Black diamond?” they all mumbled. “Yes, the black diamond can summon a lost soul and also can take a soul. That diamond called the Black Death,” I said, and they gasped. “How about the Goblin Lord, Hammond?” Elder Joshua asked.

I looked up and saw the gigantic rock don. "I have a plan." I said. "Everyone! Inside the cave now!" I shouted. I teleported with Ate and Cassie into the cave. If the dark knights have a weakness, it is darkness. They can't use their eyesight in the dark. Even if they’re from the Black kingdom. "Stay here." I said. I teleported back to where we came from earlier. "Ahhh! F**k it!" I heard Drake shout on his knees. Liam helped him and stood him up.

he keeps talking, speaking about being a homophobic jerk. I took a sip of my coffee but it didn’t taste the same, it wasn’t even good to begin with, I placed the cup on the table, placed some money on the table and left the café angry, my mood is as sour as always, and they doubt if I have a soul. I clearly have one, a dark one, one that’s filled with darkness and pain, with no one to be there for me, to bring light to my darkness.

His aura became dark, I had to give him a slack his mother death was catastrophic, since his uncle found out about his existence and that he will never have a child of his own as a punishment from Selene for killing his alpha, most importantly his brother, the rumors went crazy of the usurper alpha of the black rose pack. I came back to the reality as Ade knocked the door, she went in and looked at me, she was in a long baby pink dress dread with golden flowers embroidery around the waist with a heart cut and mesh straps that came off her back, she walked in and looked at me “you looking fucking gorgeous Luka” she said, I replied standing up fixing my dress as I stand ”so are you Ade”, anoth

Luke said, trying to hold Luther, but black smoke covered Luke’s fist. Luke flew away. The other hunters turned their attention. Kyra quickly approached the man holding her mother. Luther emitted black smoke again and Kyra was his target. But Kyra met the black smoke and just sucked it in with her ability. It amazed Luther what he saw. Black smoke played over Kyra’s palm and she shaped a sword that amazed Luther. He turned to Axen and his men. “Let him go!” said Luther.

He clenched his fist, channeling all his strength into it. Energy surged through his fist, glowing with a bright emerald light, like a small sun. He struck the bronze sphere with immense force. Then, a crack appeared on the bronze sphere. Winter's eyes lit up with excitement. "It worked!" With a boom, the bronze sphere shattered. However, instead of an inheritance scroll, an eerie black liquid gushed out, engulfing Gideon. The black liquid seemed alive. It didn't disperse and had completely enveloped Gideon, gradually seeping through even the isolation suit.

She reached into a pouch at her waist and pulled out a small, translucent stone that pulsed with faint silver light. I stared at it, recognition clicking in my mind. “Moonstone.” Kaida nodded. “Nightshade warriors use it for stealth based spells. If we place it at the core of the bomb, it might be able to regulate the release of the light energy.” Darius hesitated before taking the stone and examining it closely. “It’s worth a shot.” He carefully placed the moonstone inside one of the bomb casings, sealing it shut. I placed my hands over the device, letting my magic flow through me. The runes carved on the bomb lit up while those on the scroll lifted up and wrapped around the bomb.

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”