Black Numbers Slime Novels & Stories

Fluid was rapidly pooling beneath Belle's feet and running down her legs. For one long, stunned moment—Neither Ethan nor Park moved. Both men simply stared. Completely frozen. ****😳😳****

"This whole damn run sticks of piss and asshole. And one of 'em kept trying to slather me with that slimy black shit leaking out of its mouth!" Lander suddenly growled and walked over to his older brother, without permission he took his brothers wrist and lifted his arm, twitting it slightly in the light. "Look at this shit Walter...its all over your arm... It reeks of rotting horse flesh." Instantly Brandon looked Lander, Ezekiel and Walter over from head to toe. But he breathed easy once again when he realized that none of the brothers, except Walter had any black saliva in their cuts or open wounds....Brandon knew that the black slime that the beasts produced was highly toxic....especiall

There was a female figure who seemed to be resisting the attack of the strange black slime. Swisshh... "What is this? Do you know what this is?" Long Chen asked confusedly when he saw the black slime that wanted to swallow the woman's entire sea of souls. "I don't know what this is. Suddenly, this terrifying thing entered my body and tried to take control of my body!" The woman replied seriously to Long Chen.

Everywhere was quiet. As Okoli walked to the back of Chinelo's hut, he could feel the warm air fill his nostrils. He breathed quietly as he saw a dead lizard that was probably slithering away before being killed. The blood of the lizard was dry and appeared very thick as it stuck to the ground, aggressively. He ignored the dead lizard and continued what he was doing. Seeing nothing of interest, he returned back to the front door.

My eyes were locked on the boy in the corner. He was trembling—proper, bone-deep shaking. He was wearing an oversized gray jumpsuit that hung off his weak body, his knuckles white as he gripped the handle of his mop. He looked up, and the breath left my lungs like I had been cross-checked in the throat. He was haunting. Pale skin, a dusting of light freckles across his nose, and eyes the color of a winter forest—deep, terrified green. His blond hair was messy, clinging to his forehead, and his lips were full and rosy, currently caught between his teeth as he stared at me.

They started helping each other, and we were running to escape. "Kill those slaves who are escaping right now!" I heard the Lycan King shout, which made me desperately run so fast. I slipped on the muddy ground when the arrows struck, which made the other slaves groan in pain. I crawled when the arrows kept flying at the slaves, and seeing them die made me cry silently. I continued running when the arrows stopped, but stopped when I saw the cliff at the end. I heard the violent splash of the water, which made me shriek in fear. The Lycan King was looking at me murderously while Marcus was running after him. My knees trembled when I stepped backward, which made him smirk at me devilishly.

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

Slade raised his blade, and my eyes widened as I saw greenish liquid dripping from the sword. "It was too fast. It slithered away before I could," Jude said. "I killed a handful, but there are still plenty. We need to get out of here," Slade said. "It seems the forest is infested with reptiles, and they are not just any reptiles." "What are they?" Jude murmured, and Slade's eyes turned cold once again. "They are controlled with black magic and filled with wolfsbane. Whoever sent them knew we were out on a hunt," Slade said as we moved cautiously, glancing around.

Like she had never seen anything like that before. Well, that makes two of us cause I've never seen a vampire or heard that they exist until recently. If my parents come to tell me it's all a joke I won't be mad, I'll be relieved. But I highly doubt that they're joking. They're dead ass serious. "Hey." I'm back on planet earth. I look to my left and a guy with black hair who's wearing all black is standing close to me. I saw him talking to Chloe. "Hi," I say simply.

I ran past the sculpture and down the narrow passage, hearing footsteps behind me but not caring enough to turn around. My vision blurred, making it almost impossible to see clearly or judge distances accurately. I quickly covered my nose when I saw the black smoke moving in sinuous, swirling patterns, almost like liquid darkness. It had a shimmering, oily quality, reflecting the faint light from Stalagtor’s luminescent eyes. Though the smoke was primarily black, it occasionally pulsed with eerie glows of deep purples and greens, hinting at a supernatural energy and ancient magic. Even after covering my nose, it was difficult for me to slow down my breath.