Blacksun Novelas e Histórias

It had just been a day after Hades attacked the Black moon pack yet he wouldn’t stay still. The morning sun beamed on the pack shining through the course of the day but something absurd happened stunning everyone. A thick black cloud appeared covering the sun leaving the pack in total darkness. “Members of the Black moon pack, This is Hades, leader and master of hell. As you all know by now that you are surrounded by our demons and in three days time I will send my demons to attack the pack and kill every living being.

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...

He wouldn't show them all his cards. Penelope smiled. "We just received the latest update from the Department. Black Sun has no intention of backing down. They'll keep sending stronger and stronger units until this matter is resolved. And the next team…" She paused. "It's essentially a weapon of mass destruction. Evan is already at the top of their kill list." "What?" The news hit them like a sledgehammer. Then again, it made sense. The Black Sun had already lost multiple powerhouses, including top-tier combatants, yet their target was still alive. There was no way they would retreat now.

“A certain friend once told me that, no matter what day or time it is, they'll always be a shadow, lingering in the darkness and ready to strike. But I should always be on guard.” I chuckled silently, tugging a strand of hair behind my ears. “And this friend of yours happens to be who?” She licked her lower lip, “She’s the greatest Luna and fighter I've ever seen in my entire life.” A smile formed on her face, “Do you want to know her name?” I nodded gently and she leaned closer, her breath fanning against my earlobe. “She is Selene Blackwood, Luna of the highest ranking wolf pack and greatest warrior to be heard of.”

a deep, gravelly voice echoed from the doorway. I didn't turn around. I kept my slender fingers flying over the console keys, re-routing security protocols across the local grid. "Landon, did you secure the perimeter at the Crownvale Moon, or are you just here to critique my focus?" Landon Pierce, a tall, agile rogue beta with a permanent, easygoing smirk and vibrant blue eyes, leaned against the iron frame of the console. He flipped a silver switchblade between his knuckles with practiced ease. "The enforcers from the Black Sun Council are already moving into position near the Westmere XXT Clinic. The trap you set for the Ashford Pack's rogue buyers is sprung. They think they're buying supp

he asked softly, his voice dripping with a terrifying, calm authority. I cleared my throat, forcing my chin up even as my pulse hammered against my ribs. “Explain what, Professor Black? I took notes. I’ll have the essay ready by—” “Don’t play fucking stupid with me,” Dante cut in smoothly, taking one more deliberate step forward until his shadow completely swallowed me. He tilted his head, his nostrils flaring slightly as he took a sharp breath, inhaling the air surrounding my sweater. A sudden, lethal darkness flickered in his blue eyes, turning them almost black.

Selena’s face turned bright red with fury, her claws extending slightly as she growled. "You are nothing but a liability to this entire alliance! You bring nothing to this pack but danger!" "I am the Blackthorn Luna," I stated, my voice dropping into a lethal, steady register that matched the weight of the silver crest resting on my collarbone. "And until Hayes says otherwise, you will address me with respect, or I'll have Killan throw you out of this house myself."

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

I find a table in the very back corner, tucked behind a big stone pillar. It’s perfect. It’s dark. It’s invisible. I sit down and open my book—a worn copy of Theoretical Astrophysics. I hide the cover behind a paper bag. If people knew the creepy janitor was reading about black holes, they’d only find a new way to mock me. I take a bite of my apple, my eyes scanning the room. Across the hall, the Knights' table is a scream of noise and gold. They sit in the middle, lit up by the tall gothic windows. Alan Voss is at the head of the table, looking like a king carved out of ice and ink.

For the first time in centuries, perhaps longer, Sarah looked peaceful. Emily looked at Nova. Nova was staring at the sunrise. “It's beautiful,” she whispered. Emily smiled. “Yes.” Nova looked at her. “Mom?” “Yes?” “Can I ask you something?” “Anything.” Nova pointed toward the horizon. “Why are there three suns?” Emily froze. Kael slowly turned. Aria stopped talking. Ethan looked upward. The sun was still rising. But beside it— two more suns were appearing. One silver. One black. Sarah's face went pale.