Novelas y relatos de Blacksun

It was the embodiment of a predator and it was assigned to kill me. The thing reeled back its head after in a great roar as if to bellowed out fire on me, the tiny figure standing in front of it. I instinctively rose the Aurora sword in front of me. Instead of normal flame, it blew out a steady stream of black and purple fire. The sword sliced it in half, protecting me. After the breath, it turned its head and gazed at me with one bright golden hazel eye. The fearsome intelligence I saw in it scared me even more. I was going to have to defeat this thing, and it might possibly be smarter than me. It was most definitely stronger.

Sofyia pointed out. “Austin is welcome to come here. I have spoken with Alpha Kalvin. His pack has New York, Pennsylvania and New Jersey. He has all his men watching out for Bryce and Rhashad. Even though Bryce does not smell like your typical rogue, he still holds a scent that tells anyone he is not from a pack.” I explained. “What state is Bairn’s pack in? I only now realized I have no idea, and I feel like an idiot.” Aerian remarked. “The Black Lunar pack includes Maryland, West Virginia and Virginia.” Sofyia told her.

I took notice of it because it’s one of the latest design that I want to buy. “Hawkeye?” I heard Black Dragon on my intercom. “Just a minute.” I answered back. I rewind the video again and bingo! It’s him! It’s Big Boss! He is the college student. He’s wearing the same sneakers. “It’s a college student wearing Seoul University’s uniform, black sneakers and backpack. I think he headed towards the east.” I reported to Black Dragon. “Good job Hawkeye, got it. Now, will you contact Topgun? I need his help.” He then told me. I paused in shock for a while. Black Dragon asking for help? I still have a lot to learn about him.

Elsewhere still, also unnoticed, dusky shapes were gliding silently through the birches and oak trees of Shaw Woods, gaunt, ill-defined shapes, newly risen, gathering pace and cohesion, climbing along the ridge known to locals as Duck Blind Point, one of them—the revenant gripping an unclean Bible—fixing its dark sockets on Shaw-Meredith House above where a light shone in the arched windows. But somebody did notice a female form moving through leaves and on down to a fenced corner where a boy remained chained. Her hooded zip-up was open, and she carried a meat cleaver in one hand and a 50,000 volt stun baton in the other. She slowed, creeping nearer like a panther on the scent, licking her l

"Hello, are you okay? You seem troubled" I took a step back immediately. "I'm fine..." The guy and girl behind the handsome greek god stepped forward and the girl held onto his arm and smiled at me. "We're new here" "Oh, welcome to the Eclipse Pack. Which pack are you from?" "We were rogues but now we are a part of the Eclipse Pack. We are incredibly grateful to your Alpha. He is a very generous man" I smiled at them with the utmost difficulty. "He is... I'm Serena Black, the future Luna of the Eclipse Pack"

I say amused into the microphone so that the team can prepare. A convoy of 4 armored black vans is coming towards us, they stop a few meters away and a black man of approximately 1.90 with the face of a thug gets out of one of them, he smiled and I approached him. “Do you know that being late for a delivery is considered disrespectful?...” The man looks me up and down and answers “And who cares, whitey?...” he says with that strong street accent, shitty gangsters. “I think your boss ...” I say with a mocking smile

My Fer, she is all I have left. I slump back in the seat, trying to see out the darkened windows of the car. Through the windscreen I can make out the mountains of the Wildlands looming black against the gold and magenta of the Wolf Moon sky. On either side of the car, the outlines of forest pines whoosh past in blurs of bristly bark and spiky spruce needles.

he asked calmly. I stared right at him. “No.” Rydan didn’t look convinced. “So the new Luna is just a piece in your plan?” “Yes,” I said. He stayed silent, waiting. “She wants revenge,” I continued, “and she thinks revenge is her only purpose. What she doesn’t realize is that her path leads exactly where I want it to lead. Blackfang will fall. Lucian will fall. Slowly. No one will suspect me, no one will see it coming, and she will help me destroy him without even knowing she’s doing it.”

"It’s just... the other half of the light. I can hold it. I can make the sun blink." We moved to the highest point of the Black Crag—the Crowned Summit, a jagged peak that was protected by a series of ancient, lead-lined arches. The heat was still astronomical, the white light of Solis beating against the stones like a physical hammer. Nathaniel had constructed a "Blight-Diffuser" out of salvaged iron and quartz. Inside the glass chamber, a swirling mass of oily, black smoke—the captured Blight—was thrumming with a predatory hunger.

he sneered, his voice echoing ominously. “Watch me,” Alex replied, determination shining in his eyes. He charged again, this time unleashing a Solar Blast that erupted from his palm like a brilliant star. The beam cut through the darkness, lighting up the parking lot as it collided with Blackthorn’s barrier. The explosion sent shockwaves through the ground, the force of the blast temporarily cutting off the shadows. I could see the struggle reflected in Blackthorn eyes as he strained to hold his ground against the blast of solar energy.