Black Lagoon Roanapur Novels & Stories

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Amelia I never should’ve answered my brother’s call. The thought crossed my mind for the tenth time as I stood in the marble-clad lobby of Blackwood Enterprises, the polished floor so clean it reflected the anxious rise and fall of my chest. High above me, the company’s insignia — a minimalist black ‘B’ encased in a silver circle — gleamed against the stark white wall, daring me to turn back. I didn’t.

He asked with a smile and I nodded "Ronan nearly fell into a volcano getting those." We all froze. "... What?!" we all exclaimed. "And the gold?" I asked, staring at the gold ones; their petals shimmered in the afternoon light. "Almost drowned in a muddy lake, it was disgusting." He answered casually "The white?" "Scorpions. Two big ones." "The black ones?" It was Flora who asked this time, cringing. "But those black ones, they were at a rogue campsite, and they attacked us. But something good came out of it, because we saved three young girls who were abducted from the village," he beamed, pride swelling within him.

The air between us was a thin sheet of glass, transparent and fragile, waiting for the first wrong word to shatter it again. "Rhea," Nehemiah said, not looking up from the screen. "You need to prepare yourself. If Finn is telling the truth about the account, it means Rita is his insurance policy against the Rossi family." "She’s my sister," I snapped, the words coming out sharper than intended. "She isn't a policy." "To you," he replied coolly. NEW YORK CITY: SUNSET The sky over Manhattan was a bruised purple, the sun sinking behind the skyline like a dying ember. We touched down at Teterboro and I stepped into the back of a blacked-out SUV, feeling like a ghost returning to haunt my own lif

It doesn’t matter that Ronan’s poison is a 7 and 7 and chimichangas at the casino over at Hogansburg, there’s something about our livers that still makes him smell like Baileys and kibble. He lies slumped partly on his stomach, partly on his side at the edge of the Clearing, the broad expanse of spongy grass and drowned trees that is what remains of an old beaver pond that fell into disrepair when the Pack ate the beavers one lean year. New beavers have established a new pond nearby. Eventually we will eat those too. And so it goes.

Lloyd was assaulted by the smell of dampness and mould when he stepped off the bottom rung and into the curtain of shadows. The thick expanse of darkness let little to no light penetrate its fibres, and what did served to showcase the glistening fungus that gnawed at the boards and made them treacherous to walk on. 'Maybe this is another reason that alcohol is the most common fuel here,' he thought grimly, tentatively inching forward to secure his footing. 'There's not many reasons to stay sober.'

Laura narrated like she was rapping those words yet the delivery of her words were clear and concise. So I could clearly hear what she said. I couldn't help but facepalm after hearing her narration. “Just what kind of book were you reading this time?” “Oh it was the Psychopathic Mafia's Slave—anyway, it's not important anymore. Just don't plan to do that, especially when Professor Kaleid knows that you are pregnant and if he knows that you ran away, the consequences would be great. Honestly, I never thought that Professor Kaleid was terrifying when he is angry.” Laura sighed while letting out nervous laughter.

CLOVER The short cut was very narrow and eerily quiet. My skin crawled and the hairs on my neck stood at attention. Since I was the strongest here, me being a Luna, my senses were higher. As we went deeper, I could feel something watching from the trees, “ Hey...we’re being watched. Don’t panic or else they’ll attack. These rogues have lost their senses so they rely on sounds and body language. They’re extremely irrational and unpredictable so try to stay calm and don’t look them in the eyes” I said quietly and they nodded in response.

Once outside the church, Roxy and Skin hurried down the road. They were headed to the woods. Roxy was trying to follow the scent as she could not see or hear the werepanther. Moments later, Skin saw her run off towards a thicket of trees. He shot after her but by the time he reached the thicket, he had already lost her. He sighed thinking about the newbie’s obsession with going solo on the mission.

Once outside the church, Roxy and Skin hurried down the road. They were headed to the woods. Roxy was trying to follow the scent as she could not see or hear the werepanther. Moments later, Skin saw her run off towards a thicket of trees. He shot after her but by the time he reached the thicket, he had already lost her. He sighed thinking about the newbie’s obsession with going solo on the mission.