Godzilla: Black Mass Novels & Stories

“No, he told me about Akiyama and the company. He also told me what to do, so it wasn’t that complicated.” What I just said made them react in the strangest way possible; Jayden dropped his spoon, Jackson choked on his coffee and Vicky and her boyfriend kept staring at me with wide eyes. I chuckle nervously. “Why are you acting so weird?” “We’re not acting weird!” exclaims Vicky. “The weird thing is that he talked to you!” “Are you sure you’re talking about the Black Tiger?” asks Jackson after taking a sip of water. “That’s impossible!”

Then black. Nothing.

Then he heard it—a deep, rapid rumble, as though something massive was barreling through a tunnel straight toward him. He pulled out his phone and angled the screen as a mirror. The reflection made his pupils contract. A gigantic black mass was bearing down on him. "What the hell is that?" The spiked sphere hurtled closer, far larger than his mind wanted to accept. Keegan dropped low and shot sideways. Buttercup slammed into the spot where he had been and carved a trench several feet deep through the packed snow as if it were loose soil. Keegan exhaled sharply. The black sphere stopped and unfurled in front of him. The rolling mass rose and expanded into a towering black beast, spikes flarin

But first I need to figure out how lethal this black goop is. I retrace my steps back down to the dining room and pick up one of the severed arms off the floor. Might as well put these idiots to some use. I race back upstairs to the bedroom, pull the sleeve off the arm, and toss the arm onto the tar. Within seconds the arm starts to sizzle, and it looks as though the skin is melting off. The smell is seeping through my mask and making me want to hurl, so I take deep breaths through my mouth in an attempt to ignore the odour. I squat down and try to pull the arm back, but it’s stuck to the floor like this black stuff is made of industrial-strength glue.

he replied her in the same tone, the people they followed didn't seem aware of their presence, there were about three figures, all dressed in full black gear, even their heads were of no exceptions of their dressing. One of the figures in black pulled out something from his pitch black bag and carefully set the a rectangular device which emitted a small red light before he began to cover it with sand. The others separated from him, some went towards the city and some went towards the walls of the amphitheatre and began to set devices on them. Neither Amon or Atarah knew what they were setting up but, own thing was clear to Amon. "I didn't recognize it until now, these are humans." He whisper

I lock the screen and drop my bucket of Ben and Jerry's ice cream as I walk towards the front door. God I hope it's not George. I'm not in the mood for a conversation right now and I didn't tell George the company I was supposed to get a job at was Killian Black's company. I don't think I'll be able to answer his questions. It's not like I owe him any answers. I unlock the door and pull it open, revealing no other than the devil himself. Killian fucking Black. What's he doing here? How did he find me? And why on Earth is he looking so damn hot in that fine custom tailored suit?

Lord Black Sand plopped back into his chair, wearing a grin, and he asked, “So, what say you?” In his hands, he fiddled with two milky-white pills, twirling them between his fingers. The shade of the pills, denoting its quality and maturity, looked common, although Lord Black Sand’s mood seemed to have improved because of them. One could have thought that he would even agree to a discount. Xiao Chen did not reply. His focus instead was upon the two pills, and with his Divine Sense, he instantly recognized them for what they are: two Pills of Massing Vigor.

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Asmodeus ⋅• ♱ They were there, I could see, even if neither Asra nor Callisto noticed me, I watched them. "It’s different" that nosy demon muttered "I couldn’t understand." "Of course not" I thought "you’re too dumb for that". Asra stared at Elaine, who was on the floor, practically drooling in pain. The infant body of that thing the God of angels called "holy" was writhing as he thrust more and more divine power into that nearly dying body.

I thought that maybe he really lose his mind as he snapped his finger and increased his pace in approaching the car I was about to shout at him, but suddenly it felt like time froze for few seconds, people around me stopped moving and in his snap of finger defreezes time as the black car in front of him lose control and crashed with the nearby truck. After the vehicles crashed, he looked back on my side and I can clearly see his full features. Jet black hair and crimson eyes… My eyes widened, and I was stupefied. I can’t believe that it was actually happening in front of my eyes, and aside from that, he really looks so familiar. I was left dazed on what had just happened in front of me. I c

Black The Origin Chapter 23 [It has started! The Schizopren has started an effect.] Outside the Arena, everyone in the coliseum was terrified at the octopus-like creature crawling out of the gate. Everyone was terrified, it was a black creature inside the arena and despite the thick mana wall that's separating them from it. Its presence gives goosebumps to the audience. "This Trial was on a different level." Luther could hear the gossips of immortals watching the scene.