Blacker Lotus Novels & Stories

Meanwhile somewhere far away from the traffic jam, There's a lady standing on the roof top of a 9 storey building, checking on Badmus with binoculars and a 200M military grade sniper with a long range laser optic scopes on it. The lady's name is Elizabeth who goes by the code name of {Black Ace ♠️} , She's also a member of the Prime X force and just like Diamond and the others, she was tasked with the order to take out Badmus. But unlike her team mates, Black ace was different in every way.

It felt like standing at the edge of a frozen lake. Beautiful and Terrifying. One wrong step, and everything could shatter. “Don’t hope too much, Toby,” I whispered into the darkness. My heart ignored me. It already has.

“I would love to.” After an hour June and Seth were flying towards Blue Lotus. Blue Lotus looked like an ordinary pond to the human eyes but inside the pond there was a large club house under a permeant barrier charm. Seth smiled at the demons who greeted him and June silently followed behind him. Seth led June towards a private room. “Sunflower, met Lady Helianthus.” In the room sitting on a blood red couch was someone the old owner of the body had been dying to met. “May,” June whispered.

CHAPTER TWO I struggled against his hand on my mouth but he was insistent. In the end I went limp in his arms and he slowly released his grip on my mouth. He waited till the murderer had moved away from my family's death table, then turned to me. I stared at his features in momentary awe: his eyes were big and bright and blue, almost electric in their intensity. The eyes of an inexperienced man who hadn't yet seen the rougher side of life; probably nineteen or twenty years old, not much older than me. His coal-black hair was plaited in cornrows, each strand falling to his shoulders. His skin was tan, which was a rarity in this cold climate. And he was staring at me the way I knew I was stari

The guard questioned. “The fish has been caught. No need to keep the bait in perfect condition now, do we? Besides, I want to humiliate him as he watches his future wife being deflowered before his very eyes. We are not taking any chances. We are pumping a triple dosage of the Black Lotus poison into Blake’s cell. There was no way for him to overcome the effects. He is as docile as a newborn, and the corrosion in his body will quicken.” Eric explained. “If you play your cards right, I might even give you a chance with my cousin.”

I heaved a deep sigh. My thoughts came into halt when loud tremors shook the arena. Is this for real? Lotus is now floating on the air, controlling huge boulders of cosmic rocks. He’s manipulating them using his mind— that is the telekinetic power of his magic. He threw all of them to Beelzebub but the latter just punched them, breaking into pieces. My mouth went agape again when Lotus just summoned a gigantic meteor.

Old Hagstorm laughed and opened the three blind boxes. In the third box was a unique medicinal plant. It was shaped like a lotus and had seven bizarrely fiery red petals, representing its extreme heat attribute. This was the Dragon Flame Lotus! The second box had a ginseng larger than the wild ginseng king that Andrius had obtained long ago. Just by how it looked, it was clear that it was more valuable than the wild ginseng king. The first blind box had an almost transparent wax-like substance that emitted a faint fragrance. It was the legendary Gold Essence Ambergris!

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

“This is a demon-detection candle. It flares blue in the presence of evil.” Then he motioned to the flower. “And this… this is a lunar blossom. Pure white. It withers when it senses a corrupted soul.” I eyed the items with suspicion. “Do you want me to pick one?” He shook his head. “No. They’re both equal in worth to the obsidian mirror. As you’ve already seen, the mirror reveals what a being is. These, however…” He glanced down at the items. “They only react to evil. To corruption. Which, as you know, demons tend to carry like perfume.”

It wasn’t until the fourth month that a breakthrough finally came. The name was Lanzhu. The man who had been the closest to his brother, someone who could be called a friend—though, if one dared to scratch the surface of their relationship, they would find a far more complicated and unsettling truth. Lanzhu was no ordinary man. He was a man whose hands were stained with so much blood that counting the lives he had taken would be impossible. His dark past was a secret buried beneath layers of charm and politeness, but Rushan couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that Lanzhu’s true intentions might not be so innocent.