Blackwater Bay Battle Novels & Stories

Maddox Village had sustained heavy losses in the great battle on Mossy Hill. At the beginning of the battle, both sides had about fifty to sixty warriors. At first, both parties were evenly matched. But, after Dark Occult used various evil Kodoku and even released a sort of poisonous gas against them, the Maddox Village warriors lost their combat abilities in a short time under the shroud of toxic gas. After that, they were mercilessly slaughtered by Dark Occult. Out of fifty people, nearly half of them died in the battle, including two elders. On the other hand, Xanthus Meryem had led a group of a dozen men to kill their way out of the siege, and was now being pursued by Dark Occult.

“We’ll be crushed if we fall into the river. No one can be a match for this beast!” Everyone on the boat panicked and instinctively channeled their immortal essence into the boat to resist the turtle’s powerful attacks. Then, a massive force struck again, and the boat shook even more violently. “Oh no! We’ve entered the range of Blackwater City, and all our powers have been suppressed. Even combined, we’re no match for this beast. Everyone, give it your all!” “We’ll be annihilated if we don’t give it our all.” “Now’s not the time to hold back.”

At the beginning of the war, I had told them all to leave Natalie and Ash out of the majority of the fighting, but I am unsure of how much they listened to me. And now with the new rumour running around it’s going to be interesting to see who follows orders and who doesn’t. With Black and Blue helping the other Ma Vista’s I was going to have trouble pulling sway at the meeting I was about to call. Black had sort of been my wingman, and to have him leave was a massive let down to the team. The fact that he helped kill his brothers that he has had for over a century just demonstrates how important this final battle is going to be. I will need all my resources, and probably a bit of manipulatin

Much of the blood made been cleared but Lloyd could still sense it and see speckles lacing the boards as he made his way over to where Nathaniel stood gazing out at the island. His eyes were glazed and Lloyd knew he wasn't seeing the present but viewing the stagnant images of the past. "Used to hang the heads of the dead from the bow," he said when Lloyd neared him. "Sent to warning to both friend and enemy." "They did that with Blackbeard," Lloyd answered quietly. "They said his body swam around the ship three times before sinking." He paused and frowned. "You think that's true?" "Didn't see it, lad. But I ain't saying it isn't possible." He gave him a sideways look, a small smirk twisting

DEMETRI from the nearby town situated between Diana Province and Galenus City was able to hear the roar of the Black Shaol and the sound of the battle and so, came to see what had happened. But as they arrived, there were already no one except for the dead Black Shaol and a missing head. The battle had already ended. Not far from where they were, a man and his companions in black robes stood. The man leaned his hand against the tree, frowning as he looked at the dead monster.

He aimed ahead, which meant us. But Travis blocked his way, and soon they were in their own fight. I saw our men taking them down one by one, breaking their bones until they couldn't walk anymore. Our victory was merely a step ahead. However, I couldn't be careless because I knew more was coming. Lake Pack is quite close to Blood Moon Pack. And they must be called for reinforcement. This was the worst scenario. And the worst usually happens in a battle. I heard a screeching car from the direction we came. My head snapped, and I found them already shifting and now thudding their way to us. My legs moved on their own, running at them, and Black surged forward.

He did not want to incur any losses and lose any of the warships before they had even set out. “Stop the jabbering,” Blackstone stated, caring little for the barriers being erected around the warships. He dashed forward, his eyes conveying his intent to do battle. With his hammer raised up high and Edict coiling around him strongly like a constricting boa, he danced into the path of the 2nd Sky and slammed his hammer down! *Boom*

We went to the archives, a dusty, quiet wing of the lodge filled with shelves of ledgers, maps, and the meticulously kept histories of the Eclipse pack-and the histories of our enemies. For hours, we poured over them. Accounts of border skirmishes, reports of missing patrols, treaties broken, alliances shattered. We cross-referenced dates with lunar calendars, solar charts, anything that marked the passage of the heavens. At first, it was a mess of unrelated events. A trade dispute here, a rogue incursion there. But then, I saw it. "Adrien," I breathed, my finger trembling on a date in a ledger from five years ago. "The Blackwater Pack massacre. They were overrun on the night of a blood moon

The colossal wall of black, magic-infused water towers over our beachfront, threatening to drown our entire vanguard before the battle even begins. The monstrous tide blocks out the pale gray light of the stormy afternoon, casting an ominous, suffocating shadow over the gravel shore where our pack has gathered to make its final stand against the western syndicates.

"Mistwood's people are already working the ground I need. Under the deal Kane signed, they've got rights inside Blackwater's hills, and the spot I need sits right in the middle of what they're already digging. I can't get near it without going through them first." "So clear them out." "Blackwater can't. Mistwood didn't get as big as they are by losing fights, and they're bigger than us by a long way. The only force anywhere near here that could put them out and walk away standing is the one your husband commands." "So you want me to start a war for your sake." "No." I held her eyes. "For ours." She waited, same as she waited on everything, which by now I'd learned wasn't patience. It was a t