Manga Black Bird Novels & Stories

The sudden appearance of a black bird flying past her window shocked her and she almost dropped her cup out the window. She leaned out the window in a bid to prevent her cup from falling out. Her chest dropped when the cup was assured in her grasp. "Dumb bird." She muttered angrily, watching the bird flying away. Her angry face began morphing as her eyes followed the black bird flying above some people. It was a girl and a man. It would be something normal unless the man was wearing a black mask, and the girl was following behind the man….. Her movements were so robotic that Harmony thought she was being puppeteered.

Out of pure, blind maternal instinct, I shoved Maria violently out of arms' reach just as a hulking wolf lunged from the dark. I sacrificed myself, throwing my own body into its path. Crunch. A white-hot agony ripped through my shoulder as rows of razor-sharp canines sank deep into my flesh. A bloodcurdling scream tore from my throat, tears streaming down my face as the beast clamped down harder, tearing through muscle and drawing a sickening stream of hot blood. I clawed frantically at its fur, trying to pry its jaws open, but it only dug deeper, preparing to rip my arm clean off.

I heard rustling behind me and I turned back sharply, glancing around for signs of anything weird or perhaps; the scary red-haired woman. When I saw nor heard anything, I turned back around and resumed walking again. I had barely taken two steps when I heard a strange sound that sounded like the flapping of huge wings. I felt a whoosh of air from above and I looked up to see a huge black bird fly over me and perch on one of the dead looking tree branches directly in front of me. I gulped slowly as the black bird that I assumed was a raven folded it's wings and stared right at me with it's pitch black haunting eyes

River responds, grabbing at the lapels of his jacket while fanning himself vigorously with the files. Milo watches him in intrigue, silently admiring River's eyes and the adorable disposition he emanates. "No need to apologize. I assume this is your first meeting representing your company, but I'm a little curious about the absence of Sebastian Black. I thought that he would be joining us." Milo acknowledges, looking around the lounge, trying to spot Sebastian only to come up short. "Mr. Black will be here, I assure you. He wasn't feeling quite himself last night, but I'm confident that he might be feeling much better today." River lies, with a heavy swallow of the bitter lump that forms in

“Don’t regret this, Yvonne! One day, Marin will become a lucky carp. Mother, I’ll take good care of you then.” Alora’s taunting voice rang out behind me as I carried the black wolf out of the hall. I simply ignored her. Just you wait and see. Without me carrying the burden, they would probably have to tighten their belts just to support Marin. A carp would struggle just to leave the water without a good supply of spirit treasures. Even if a rare opportunity came, Alora would not have the chance to seize it. Back in my room, the instant an orb of light sank into my forehead, Ralph, the black wolf, shook out his fur and transformed into a handsome man.

I can feel the tears streaming down my cheeks, my throat stinging from the screaming. Suddenly I get a sharp pain in my neck. It’s a needle. They sedate me. My eyes get heavier and everything goes black.

"Get a small team of your fastest people together. We need to find those girls before it's too late." --- The cloud cover had been blown away by the wintry winds exposing the inky black night skies. Stars were scattered through blackness, Sparkling like diamonds on a bed of black velvet. But it was the moon that dominated the sky, her silvery light bathing the frozen wilderness until it looked like a black and white photo was as beautiful as it was haunting.

The Black Ridge was supposed to be a fortress, but the bond was warning me that the walls weren't as thick as we believed. A soft, scratching sound came from the balcony—the sound of claws against stone. "Stay behind me," Silas commanded, his voice a low, lethal growl. The balcony doors were flung open by a gust of unnaturally cold wind. A small, black bird—a raven with eyes as red as blood—flew into the room. It circled once before landing on the foot of the bed. It didn't look like a normal bird; it looked like a construct of shadow and spite.

One by one, the hooded figures jumped in front of Rabi and the students where their almost-transparent bodies became denser and denser and black-colored feathers slowly appeared, it’s hood soon became a head where a pointed beak also emerged. A six-foot-tall bird appeared in front of the students’ faces. Restraining themselves is a bit of a job, for their mouth could not stop itself from opening a little, extremely appalled to the transformation. The black bird moved towards them, “Carthae, the scavenger of death.” Its voice was deep, hearing him talk, even just talk, it shows high authority to those who listen to it. Carthae looked at Rabi who is smiling towards him, “Nice to meet you again

An ordinary peak martial god monster could never withstand its claw attack. Moreover, the black bear was wearing thick and heavy armor that was extremely solid. It was like a moving fortress. Such a creature could easily fight a martial artist of the same cultivation level, but it would be as fragile as a piece of paper when faced with a martial arts master. Just as Chase was about to leave, a shrill screech was heard. A giant bird-like monster flew out of a tree not far from him. Its body was covered with translucent feathers, shining with a silver light.