Phantom Blot Ducktales Novels & Stories

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

"This is the story of Alita Creator's forara. She is the power that protects you, and this is her child, her son. He will help you against the werewolves until you find her. If you can defeat him, the enemies will be forced to respect you. The rules of the covenants will be suspended, and their soldiers will be impeded. But when the werewolf is destroyed, the rule of the Covenants will return to normal, and there will be war against you again. You will lose and you will be destroyed, but we will bring you back to life in a different way." The fantasy was based on his real one. Then, when he decided to keep the dream, he found a young girl with a horse like that, and a warm soul as well, wit

“Mable asked me to go pick her up at the station.” Wade’s body stiffened as his father explained. Kanda peered up at him as he held her around the waist. He was wearing lipstick on his cheeks. Daisy was right all the way down the line. But why is Rand apologizing? “I’m Celia Bennett. It’s really no big deal.” The blonde stepped forward with her hand out. “I work for the same mining company as Wade. I’m just here for the job.” Her Australian accent was highly apparent. “HA!” Daisy scoffed. “Yeah right. Let’s run that one up the flagpole and see who salutes!”

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

"Son of Sarnus, I declare war on you as the Duke of Toddlers." Toddlers looked to Noah and said. "Come on, let's see what the rookies of the Bloodbats are like!" Noah replied, then gestured for me to hide. "Kill him and then capture the human." Toddlers gave orders to the blood bats around them. The same whirlpool as before appeared at Noah’s feet, but this time, the whirlpool looked like boiling water. In the center of that, Noah drew a long sword, even the blade was blood red with a rose bat pattern carved out of it.

Dexter's smirk dances on the edges of his lips as he points out, "Well, you've got an extra talent up your sleeve – certainly a master of tattoo artistry, I must say. Quite the paradox, isn't it? A remarkable tattoo artist, yet your own skin remains untouched!" Blaze titters, his gaze briefly flickering to Dexter's elaborate tattoos. He possessed irrefutable talent. However, opting to remain ink-free was a deliberate choice reflecting his personal preferences. "Don't tell me you're afraid of a few needle pricks?" Dexter teases. Blaze, unable to contain his amusement, retaliated by grabbing a nearby cushion and hitting Dexter with it. "Well, you're the bloodsucker here, so consider this a lov

Muscles growled and dashed forward, charging towards Jack like a massive tank. Jack took a deep breath and dashed forward as well. Muscles was slower than him, and for someone like Jack who had spent the past few days training with Davies, this was not a challenge. Davies, pseudonym Phantom, was a speed beast whose true speed was easily greater than someone who had attained 6 Star mastery. It was too easy to avoid Muscles’ powerful punch and generate his own counter. Ducking beneath the giant Undead’s punch – which happened to be no problem at all given his large frame – he pushed his spear forward, gathering energy within his arms and thrusting forward with maximum speed and power! Spiralli

After a long sad wallowing binge of thinking. The sound of a door opening eventually penetrated and he raised his head to see an average sized alien in a blue cloak standing patiently in front of him. This alien’s skin was a matching blue and scaled like a fish, and his features were reptilian but not so much of unpleasant. An eel maybe? When Leroy looked up, the fishy alien bowed his head respectfully. “I am K'coba. Almighty Xcott has requested that I show you to your room while he is working.”

he stopped right in front of me. “He almost cut my tongue. I mean, your tongue,” Kurai turned and stared down to the black duckling. The duckling, who can’t talk, was being confused with spirals on its eyes. The moment the duckling meets Kurai’s deadly stares I can see he was trembling and quickly hid behind my legs. Kurai, in a snap of his fingers, the duckling is already on his hold. His expressions change the moment he faces the duckling right on his face.

The air became heavier and one could feel the manna weighing him down. The air surrounding Tyndale was so hazy that one could not see his face clearly, even up close. “Go ahead! Order your vile creatures to attack me! They will not stand in my way. With every last soul I have on my artifact I will take you down! Tyndale sent a wave of violet embers on Daito’s way. Although he guarded his face with his forearms, the heat still managed to reach him, temporarily blinding him as the ash blasted past his guard and entered his eyes. Tyndale advanced with a series of blows, knocking him down and lifting him once more.