Black Lightning Tobias Novels & Stories

He tightly clenched his fists and said with determination, “Only by being the strongest and the greatest in the world will I be able to make everyone tremble before me. I will conquer everyone with my strength. “Winston Blithe!!!” Tobias grit his teeth. “I’ll start with you.” He strode furiously out of the wooden house. Tobias did not look back at the wooden house. He raised his hand and casually flicked it in the air. A potent force gathered in his palm. Boom! The force rocketed toward the wooden house behind him. The wooden house instantly fell apart and turned into a pile of splinters. After Tobias had left for quite some time, a person slowly walked out from behind a big tree in the dist

"Allie!" Tobias shouted and then glanced at Lee. Lee, witnessing the unfolding chaos, reacted swiftly. He aimed his gun and, with a single shot, ended the life of one of the men restraining Tobias. The gunshot reverberated, momentarily freezing Martin's wolf and the others in the lab. Lee, facing Martin's wolf, expressed regret but stood firm, "I'm sorry, Martin,I can't watch that girl die." Seizing the opportunity, Tobias shifted into a massive black wolf that took up nearly half of the lab and shattered the glass prison with ease.

LUNA'S POV I looked at myself in the mirror. I was different from the usual girls you'll see in New York. I had pure black hair, a round face with big gray eyes, a small nose, and a curvy shape. I was very well endowed but even though I was body confident, I got a lot of unwanted attention. I looked at the time and realized I was late. I bolted out of the house and ran as fast as I could. I couldn't wait for the bus and my workplace was just ten minutes away.

He winked at Emma and Gregory, then quipped, “Ah, so you two are finally awake after disturbing the peace of the entire house.” Gregory shot him a glare, his eyes narrowing. “One more word from you, and I’ll gladly rip your throat out.” Tobias snickered, sticking his tongue out and playfully mimicking Gregory. “Blah blah blah, Mr. Big Bad Alpha.” The room burst into laughter as Tobias exaggerated his expressions, his antics breaking any lingering tension. As the laughter settled, Tobias’ expression turned serious, his usual humor replaced by a determined gaze. "Gregory," he began, his tone carrying an edge of urgency, "I need to discuss something important. It seems there's been an attack on

But the door swings open, and there he is. The Golden Boy. The one everyone loves. His hand reaches out, catching my chin, forcing me to look at him just like Alan did tonight. But Calvin’s touch doesn't feel like safety. It feels like a death sentence. "You look so pretty when you're scared, Toby," he whispers. I see the red light of his phone. He’s recording. He’s always recording. "Don't... please," I sob. But he doesn't stop. He never stops. He pins me down, his weight crushing the air out of my lungs, his hands cold and cruel as they tear at my clothes.

Damon calmed down when he could breath normally but his face was still on fire. Natalie frowned while sniffing him cigarette. She opened the half burnt cigarette and gasped. "Oh my god, Damon! This is black pepper... Why does your cigarette have black pepper powder in it..." Damon's eyes snapped towards Mira when he realised that she has done this. Mira smirked while rubbing his back gently. "Don't be surprised, husband..." She whispered mockingly. "You saw this coming!... You started something and fortunately didn't finish, I started something and didn't finish. Now we are equal!"

Behind them, the Sanctuary of Last Light sealed itself once more, its ancient stones holding secrets for the next generation of desperate heroes. The village appeared through morning mist like a scene from a nightmare. Buildings burned. Bodies lay in the streets—some moving, some horrifically still. And at the center of it all stood a young man Lerder recognized from the peace summit. His name was Tobias, a talented metalworker who'd argued passionately for unity between tribes. Now his eyes were solid silver, and his hands dripped with blood that wasn't his own. "Welcome!" Tobias's voice was wrong—too many tones, speaking in perfect synchronization. "We've been expecting you. Well, not YOU

He’s not judgmental, which is very high quality in my opinion. The terrace door is open, I step outside and spot someone sitting on a small table. I recognize the Black Tiger in his all-leather outfit. He’s peacefully smoking his cigarette while his eyes are resting on the moonlight and his mind travelling elsewhere. I hesitate to move closer at first, but I don’t have any reason to fear him. It’s not like the building belongs to him.

"Where am I?" His thoughts were cut short when a thunder sounded. He immediately looked up at the sky. The previously blue, almost seeming summer sky changed and was displaced by dark clouds. Lightning and thunder heralded the dark change. "This is not normal ...", Godric whispered, feeling a cold run through his slim body. He was sure that no summer sky changed from one second to the other to a gloomy sky that seemed to foretell a storm. Godric screwed up his eyes, tried to take a closer look. He recognized a black mist that meandered through the clouds, split and many small black snakes spread out in the sea of clouds. However, they all went in one direction: to the tower!

People dispersed, suddenly the street became empty and quiet, too empty for this time of a day, and then a tall, broad-shouldered man with black, half-long hair and equally dark eyes stood in front of Nadir. - Nadir, succubus, Lilith's child... I am Nathaniel, Fallen Angel, leader of the Black Rose squad. Samael is sending me. It's time to go home.- he spoke up, giving her a broad smile. - I'm not going back.- Nadir muttered, eyeing him angrily. She couldn't show that was afraid of him. Nathaniel was right beside her in a second and his hand tightened around her throat. - You have to come back, that's where your place is. You are a demon, you cannot live on the surface. Besides, who do you t