Black Kryptonite Novels & Stories

I gave a signal to my Beta. As she was dragged out, her screams echoed through the entire building. “Rylan! You’ll regret this! She’ll never forgive you!” Three days later. The Shadow Dungeons, deep in the Black Forest. This was where the Blackrock pack imprisoned its worst criminals. It hadn’t been used in centuries. The dungeon was buried deep underground, its walls made of special silver-laced stone that could completely suppress a wolf’s powers. I walked down the slippery stone steps, my footsteps echoing in the empty space.

Mateo’s POV Silver. Every site I read, every blog, every old legend, it all said the same thing, silver burns them, weakens them, kills them if you drive it deep enough. I had read the words so many times that they were practically carved into my brain. It was their kryptonite. Their one true weakness. So when I held that small silver bracelet in my palm, feeling the cold of it against my skin, I could not help the smirk tugging at the corner of my lips.

“With this gift, I relinquish my power as Alpha over to you, young Katalea. May you wear it as a symbol of our Prides’ strength, loyalty, and love. It is your to give to the next black panther or to put back into the sacred vault if there is not one after your reign. His words wee heavy on my shoulders but I picked up the box. Insides was a delicate panther pendant made of onyx, surrounded by tiny rubis, the eyes were a dazzling sapphire as blue as mine. It was supported by a tiny silver chain that didn’t look strong enough to survive what I would put it through. Grandfather saw me eyeing the chain and read my thoughts. “It is made of a metal stronger than platinum, that is found only o

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

With that thought in mind I crouch, focusing on the center of the bars and leap forward, feeling triumphant until I touched the metal that greet me and howl with pain. Silver. Of course the bars would be silver; it sadly is the Kryptonite to us werewolves. Silver is the only way to keep us locked inside the stupid cages or to harm us in any way, even kill us sadly. Many Hunters who know of the supernatural races use silver to harm us and even kill us for rewards. It is something we feared – vampires, witch, fae and werewolves alike.

It was desperately clinging on the psion stone. YOU FOOL!!! YOU WOULD KILL AN AWAKENED! Without any other snake to feed his mind, Blacky started to wither as the psion stone starts to crush his feeble soul. NOOOooo… Blacky releases a final desperate scream. Bob’s mind feels an almost imperceptible aura start to gather on Blacky then it explodes. A shockwave expands outwards with Blacky as the center. Bob is sent flying and he hits a nearby wall. He cries in pain as his back feels the hard surface.

They set it carefully on the pedestal and the soft glow of the runes cast a soft light beneath the box, giving it some sort of ethereal glow. She stepped forward and opened the box, revealing a long, black, rectangular structure. Silver lines ran across it like small veins, whichching the lights from the chandeliers and looking like something from another world. It was weird to see something with silver in werewolf territory, as it was a poison worse than wolfsbane, so I'm guessing this is a weapon or something. "This is the Monolith of Extinction." She announced, standing next to the box that was glowing faintly.

I said with relief. “What way have you found?” I added. “Obsidian. We need black obsidian,” He answered and paused. He then went further to explain the process of Lillian and another Elder merging their powers to do the spell, when the Obsidian is obtained. The plan sounded promising but there was only one problem. “That is a great plan and I'm grateful for your effort. But black obsidian can only be found in Moon Stone pack. And by the name of the pack, you should already know that it is Alpha William’s pack,” I pointed out and heard Maeve’s gasp in the background.

It turned black, and Clark said angrily, "Since you want to die, the dagger of the destroyer will seal your fate! Die!" Cracks appeared on the ground, and he sprung out like an arrow towards the black sphere. Suddenly, a ray of golden light shot out from the black sphere when Clark was about to kill Wilbur. Then, the second ray of light appeared, followed by the third. Several rays of golden light instantly shot out from the black sphere. A loud sound could be heard, and the black sphere was torn to pieces. The black energy dissipated. Clark looked at Wilbur with utter shock. Wilbur was glowing with golden light, and there was a gold dragon spinning on top of his head.

[ASSET IDENTIFIED: THE FIRST MATE. [LIQUIDATION: 100% COMPLETE.] A sharp, dry snap echoed inside my skull, louder than the approaching rifle round. It was the sound of a neck breaking, but it was my history. The memory of Kael Blackwood—the lover, the traitor, the floor—shattered. The gold dust of his existence was sucked into the Moonstone Heart, consumed to fuel the final seal. The name 'Kael' vanished from my database. The scent of pine was replaced by the smell of ozone. The shared heat in my marrow flatlined into a permanent, unmoving zero.