Blackwater Novels & Stories

PERVERT KALI'S P.O.V As I was lying in my bed all of a sudden a frightening and horrifying sensation enveloped me, you could really feel the sadness, pain, and heaviness that this sensation brought, so I slowly opened my eyes. When I finally opened my eyes, I was worried about where I was now, I was just under the black water, I was worried in what Mother Aurelia told me that this water is deadly, because the black water is said to be ice in the third circle of hell - gluttony, it is said to be deadly even if it just hits you it can explode your body, shit! How is it, am I going to die?

He asked interrupting her, if it were to be someone else, she would have thought it to be rude, but it made her smile instead "Black" "Why?" Dominico eyed her suspiciously "It's dark" she said to the man, looking at her feet as she moved, a habit she was very fond off, somehow it helped her with her anxiety "What's yours?" "Blue" "why is that?" She asked him, still staring at her feet. " it's the colour of your eyes" She turned her head immediately to look at him, and blushed after. Oh God! She really liked the man.

Red ink Ep 13: Two sides of a coin • • He looked at the scene before him, the grass was wet and damp, rain drizzling, washing the blood of his victims away with its spontaneity. He didn't have much to do, he was done for the evening and he had who he came for. Boss would want him to finish it clean but he made a special request tonight, that he should leave the scene as it was, unattended and allow whoever was passing by perceive the odour of the decay...multiple dead persons. That would be one odour to reckon with. It would be a trigger point for the man who hid in the shadows.

Using a glass, he brought with him, he fills it with the liquid before lifting it up and swirling the glass to see if there is anything noticeable. We watch as the water swirls and soon, a dark cloud swirls within it, tinting the water a dark sickening grey. It also smells slightly off. However, the moment the water stills, the dark smoke vanishes, disappearing as if it was never there to begin with. “Black magic…” Marco mutters angrily. Caspian’s eyes widen. “Someone used black magic to tamper the water? But- but why… it’s our only water source and all of our residents drink…” he trails off in dreaded realization of the motive.

He showed her no compassion and that's when the young woman felt that her cause was truly lost. For a moment, the young woman could hardly breathe. No! Not now... she said to herself. Not now... She began to make the hundred steps under the vigilant eye of the man. She was choking... She had more and more difficulty to breathe and in a last look of pity towards the man, she felt herself losing her balance... She closed her eyes and fainted. Before closing her eyes, she had time to see the face of the stranger who had caught her in time... Black hole... ***

he said, taking another sip of his drink. I felt a strange sense of camaraderie with Spike as if we were kindred spirits in our darkness. I leaned closer to him. "What do you know about this city?" I asked, my voice low and dangerous. Spike chuckled, swirling the dark liquid in his glass. "Black Water is a city of secrets and shadows," he replied. "It's a place where those who seek power and thrill come to satisfy their darkest desires." "show me around?" I asked, wanting to get to know him better. There was something about him that drew me to him. I could feel that he wasn't human, but I wasn't quite sure what he was. I'd never come across anyone like him.

he replied in a cold calm tone. My eyes went wide when he removed his cap. He was the man in the black shirt and grey jeans from the BMW. He smirked devilishly looking into my eyes through the front mirror. I screamed like I had seen a ghost. We already entered the forest. My brain recalled the murder which happened a few days ago. "N-no! Don't! Please let us go! We didn't do anything! Don't kill us!" I screamed and cried. "You know sweetheart, you're such a sexy rude girl. You made us run like some dogs." He chuckled coldly.

Chapter 93 – The Black Veil The black blood seeped from the walls like a wound that refused to heal. It pooled on the floor, spreading outward in unnatural patterns that seemed alive, pulsing faintly as if it were breathing. Each droplet shimmered with an eerie darkness, reflecting not light but shadow—a void within a void. The air grew heavier, pressing down on them like a storm cloud refusing to break. Whispers began to echo through the chamber, fragmented sentences that slithered into their minds uninvited.

"The Well." Through the trees, I could see it. The ancient stone circle. But something was wrong. The water wasn't reflecting the lightning. It was absorbing it. Black water. Just like in my vision. We ran the last hundred yards. Slipped and slid down the muddy slope. The Well was worse up close. The water was completely black. It moved wrong. Like it was alive. "What happened to it?" Kael asked. I knelt by the edge. Looked into the darkness.

It didn’t behave like any liquid I’d ever seen. It hissed as it touched the ground, thickening into a tar-like sludge. It writhed and moved, slithered, like it had a mind of its own. A sudden bubble burst at its center, releasing a foul smoke that twisted into the air with a shriek I felt rather than heard. Then, as if it had never been, the black ooze dissolved, vanished into the stone like it had never existed at all. I stood still, heart pounding, the remnants of the stench still clinging to my lungs.