Blackness Marine Novels & Stories

His beautiful blond hair was stained by blood, and his blue eyes looked scarier than the scene in front of him. Near to him has a beautiful woman that has black skin with peaked and long ears. She had an attractive face with her exuberant curly hair and her whiskey color eyes; The lovely soft lips were a straight line. She had a puckered forehead because of a full of sadness scowl. She had an ax in her beautiful and full of scratched hands; the ax was heavy and dropping blood and was getting cold slowly. It was difficult to say whose it was the blood, either hers or the bodies on the battlefield. A roar from the sky took the couple who were on the giants' corps out of their thoughts. These g

A new slave has entered the manor; I wasn’t sure what to expect but a part of me was a bit jealous of the new dark-furred beauty that came into our lives. She was young like me, and she was thin. Her breasts were large and hardly fit in the rags she was given. Her hair was pitch black and fell in silky waves down her back like melted dark chocolate. Her eyes were a dark emerald green equipped with such long and gorgeous eyelashes.

"Jade I'm very sorry I didn't tell you he was married, but he assured me they were already separated and soon would be divorced!" Blake then tells of the first day he was introduced to Tristan. "About a year ago I went to a golf retreat in Hilton Head given by The Black Corporation. My two friends Sal, Jeffrey, and I had done a few holes then retreated to the resort's lounge. "There's Tristan Black!" Sal points out. "Oh okay. He's a young model type." I comment. "Yeah, he's a Marine I hear. He has no interest in the business. He simply inherited his father's fortune." Jeffery adds.

She held up a grin, blood dripping from her mouth. "Let's do this…" I gulped down the last drops of blood from the bottle, sending her instructions with my eyes. The humans had all run into their homes, giving us a proper sight of the mountains. As we closed the gap between us and the mountain, I couldn't believe my eyes. Long silver rods stood at opposite ends, flames burning between them. A black seal held the silver bars in place, stopping it from opening. "Sire, we have to hurry; the inscriptions in the clouds have begun to fade." Sabrina let out. She was trying her best not to give up having only strength and agility alone.

Adrian stood on the deck and looked ahead. Then, he leaped into the sea. One of the large ships was brightly lit. It was at the backmost position and it was the command center of the enemies. These ships were carrying Black Nergal’s banner, instantly revealing them as Black Nergal’s members.

Trees flanked both sides of the highway, and beneath the treetops and among the branches, he could see red eyes peering out already. As if a response to the howls that growled in numbers, the F-16 fighters of the 13th TAC Group roared in the skies overhead, as well as the droning of the Anomalous Warfare Battalion's amphibious watercrafts and fleets of motorboats. The Marine AWB was the only unit in the Marine Corps to have been blessed by the Agency to possess amphibious vehicles that could cloak itself from the naked eye. The same could be said with the 13TACG, the Agency was also responsible why they use black F-16s that could travel faster than lightning. The aircrafts were also modified

, Noah looked around himself skeptically, as if he could see through the thick veil of darkness to the entity hiding within. “My name is BLK-043, and I am a highly advanced artificial intelligence working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. You may call me Black.” Black didn’t wait for Noah to respond, “Cradle, the world you used to live in, is but one small world among countless other worlds that exist in this multiverse, all of which are under our management.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫 The heavy rumble of the diesel engines echoing off the limestone cliffs wasn't just a threat to the local grid; it was a ghost from the life Maya had systematically dismantled. Standing at the edge of the stone pier, Maya watched the two armored black SUVs navigate the sharp, crumbling turns of the coastal highway. The vehicles were sleek, reinforced with high-grade carbon plating, and bore no corporate logos but they didn't need to. Maya recognized the specific, customized rumble of those modified engines instantly. They belonged to the Blackwood security detail.

Marcellus had us by the throat, choking off our supplies with surgical precision. But I wasn’t about to let that old bastard think he’d won. “Cut the salt trade to his pack,” I said, my voice low and sharp. “And send word to the Blackwoods. Offer them whatever it takes, land, protection, anything for water and meat.” Liam’s jaw tightened, his eyes flicking to the floor before meeting mine again. “There’s a problem, Alpha. Word’s spreading that Marcellus’s gamma just met with the Blackwoods. Convinced them to take their salt and shut us out. No water, no meat, nothing.”

“I’d like to announce that our greatest competitor in the business has been arrested.” His hazel eyes shift to mine, “Azure Blackwood is being charged with thirteen counts of murder after a failed mission overseas revealed that his product was misrepresented and unsafe for military use.”