Deep Sea Black Devil Fish Novels & Stories

The water in the tank began to turn dark rapidly, as if a giant cloud of black ink had been released, obscuring everything. And then, something more terrifying happened! A large number of fish in the tank, not just the small ones, but also some big ones hiding in the darkness, started to try and leap out of the water! A huge swarm of fish of various sizes slammed against the tunnel glass wildly. The resounding thuds made the tunnel shake, as if it were about to shatter! Some of them leaped up to their head level, their mouths wide open as they slammed against the glass, as if trying to bite their heads off. Their red eyes were filled with hunger and ferocity!

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

DEX-3 ATK-11. STR-4 Speed-16. AGI-16 Mana-0. INT-1 [Aquatic humanoids with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a fish, merman adorn their skin and scale with shell decorations. They have low IQ and are unable to communicate. They build their settlements in vast undersea caverns, mazes of coral, the ruins of sunken cities, or structures they carve out from rocky seabed]

It was a lovely place and had always been my favorite. "Oh, oh," Alessa's voice brought me back to reality. "Look who's coming over there." We looked through the window; three cars were parking. One was a red Ferrari, another a black Audi, and the last one a gray Homer. Kanael stepped out of the Ferrari, Basael from the black Audi, and, obviously, Afael from the Homer. Great.

I demanded. Her voice came again bu‌t this time it was weak. “Help, help me” A sudden f‌lash split‌ t⁠he‍ s‌k‍y, an‌d a deep boom shook th⁠e win⁠dow. The bulb light fi‍nally became s‍t⁠able and I could see her face in t⁠he d‌ark. I scanned her body “Why⁠ are you tied up⁠?”

Glass shattering somewhere nearby. ‎My pulse spikes so hard it hurts. ‎“He is here,” Ingrid breathes. ‎No one answers because everyone already knows. ‎Lucien moves toward the door quickly. “Take her through the back tunnel.” ‎Another burst of gunfire rattles the walls. ‎Closer now. ‎Much closer. ‎The devil had arrived. ‎The next few seconds happen too fast. ‎Men outside start screaming orders. Bodies hit the floor. More gunshots explode directly outside the hallway now.

The deep sea was a realm of shattered black silk, a crushing, obsidian abyss where the light of the sun had never dared to reach. Outside the titanium hull of the Black Rose lead submarine, the ocean was a chaotic mess of cavitation and churning white foam. The low-frequency hum of twelve synchronized nuclear engines rose into a deafening, subsonic roar—a death symphony conducted by a woman who had finally run out of things to lose. Inside the command deck, the clinical red emergency lighting stretched the shadows of the crew into long, jagged knives, each one appearing ready to strike at the heart of the next.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

The size of this Black Demon Sea turtle was too huge! A pair of eyes, like an attic, emitted a blue light. In the sea, it was extremely strange and chilling! "This sea beast is a bit difficult to deal with!" Looking at the Black Demon Sea Turtle in front of him, the Curse Devil King said seriously. "Yes!" Curse Devil King was right. In the rumors of the powerful figures in the last life, this Black Demon Sea Turtle had always been a tough character to deal with.

" The young man called Black Dragon looked to the other side and nodded. After the two shapeshifting demons bowed to him, they moved and one demon turned into a 300-meter-long shark. Each of its teeth was as high as two or three floors, and its skin was covered with black inscriptions. It was obviously huge, but when it jumped into the sea, there was no wave at all. In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of miles away. At this time, the sea turtle also turned into its original form, like a small island. It sank into the sea and disappeared in an instant. Although the two shapeshifting demons were as humble as two small crickets in front of Black Dragon. However, among all the Sea Demons, they