Black Smoke Monster Novels & Stories

The demon king crossed his arms against his chest as his eyes locked with his queen. “It should be purple mist only. I could emit a black one because I’m a demon now. Demon mist is a sign of black magic enveloping the witch’s aura.” Her eyes watered as her lips quivered, but she continued to ask a question. “How dark or light was the black smoke?” “Light..” “Like this…” Patrea raised her palm, and black smoke emerged from it. “Lighter,” I answered. “Should I be worried?” “I don’t know the exact answer, but I think…” Patrea paused as her eyes shifted between me and Lucius. “It’s either Alastor triggered a dark part of her aura or…”

My wolf inside me stretches as the pack begins to grow. I look at Caleb with his face paling and his eyes widening. I look over at the black cycles. My gun is still there. Caleb doesn’t have his gun either. Staring at the guns, something inside me clicks, werewolves don’t use bullets. Someone set us up, and that someone is still around watching our every move. "Back off Dana!" A buff, shimmering dark-skinned male appears from a building to the right. I don’t know the voice before I recognize the face.

She hasn’t changed either—still has that cold fire in her eyes. “Still the blade girl?” She chuckles, walking over with a grin that’s all teeth and mischief. “You know me. Got a thing for sharp edges.” She pulls me into a tight hug. “Damn. You feel different. Stronger. There’s something deep in you now.” “Yeah. That’s exactly why I’m here.” I release her and turn to Maxie. “I’ve been tracking something. A black fog. It’s not just mist—it possesses people. Warps them into monsters. They’ve been behind the recent attacks.”

In the chaos of smoke and fire after its first attack, the monster finally revealed itself. A massive black wolf, ripping through a soldier’s throat with one swipe of its claws before turning and tearing into another. Its eyes burned with savage and bloodthirsty fury, and its speed was so much that it didn’t even make sense to Elias. It didn't even seem to be moving…it was streaking, slipping through bodies like a blur of smoke with fangs. Elias’s mouth dropped open. “No,” he whispered in utter disbelief. Then louder…shaking, completely furious…“No, no, NO! It’s that damned black wolf! THE BLACK WOLF!”

Sammy stumbled backward, shielding his face from the sudden, violent rush of air as the fire around us collapsed inward all at once, consumed entirely, leaving nothing behind but smoke and scorched stone and an eerie, sudden silence where roaring flame had been only seconds earlier. I closed my mouth. The room went dark, lit only by the faint, dying glow of embers scattered across the ruined floor, and I stood there in the sudden quiet, chest still heaving with breath that tasted like ash and something far older than smoke. ‘There,’ the voice said, satisfied, settling into the space where my monster's steady presence usually lived like it had every right to be there. ‘Was that so difficult?’

I voiced, stunned by what Thelma just said. That means Dave’s memories have been wiped out to nothing! But how?! “I know the Dark blood didn’t do this. I need to go hard now,” She said, resuming with her chants. I watched with fear, wondering who this monster was. That’s when I saw something slowly appearing in the smoke, forming into a familiar face. And before I could dim my eyes to get a closer look, I was immediately terrified by the face of a dark scary silver eyes beast that appeared in the smoke, growling at me.

He hissed as fangs emerged from his mouth, the veins on his face turned black, and both irises of Benjamin's eyes turned as red as copper. Benjamin's body slowly emitted a fine black smoke; the more Ben increased his strength, the thicker the black smoke became until Ben drowned in his smoldering smoke. The wrapping of smoke spread across his skin, vaporizing Benjamin's body into a puff of smoke which then quickly flew out of the window.

"Surely, you've heard of their existence-" "No, Master Miller!" Scarface screamed, but calmed himself and continued, "Pardon my rudeness, however, that person is not a demonologist. Demonologists summon demons to fight for them. These demons' fires are also green or purple depending on their rank, b-but that mage…" "What about him?!" Marcus couldn't help but raise his voice. Scarface's stuttering was really starting to irk him.

"You have to move faster Martina. Maybe I erased his memory with Callidora but still, You couldn't change the fact that he is a powerful vampire." ________ Zack" Without any question, The monster that came from the subsoil opened his mouth, and then there's something that came out from it. It's like a blacklight but still, we avoid it when we see it flashing through us. Warg jumps at the right side while I am at the left, and the black light that came from the monster landed into the middle burst like someone's dropped a bomb power through it. We look at each other. And Warg said "Watch out" and then the monster opens up his mouth again and hits us again with his flash blacklight that burst

shouted Edmund. Urvarth, the fire dragon, took out holy flames to burn the black magic in Berk's body. SKRIIIIIIIIICK!!!! Everyone could hear the deep hisses of black magic writhing against Berk's body. The giant golem's body was convulsing violently on the ground, struggling in agony from being burned by the dragon flames. Black smoke hissed with a terrifying sound drifted out of Berk's body. Gradually, the giant black golem body with silver hands began to shrink slowly until it returned to the size of a human body.