Remnant Black Novels & Stories

The images of the defeathered chickens, amulets and black pot flooded his mind as he tried to push them away. Peter's thoughts swirled as he emerged from the image of the black pot in his mind. The black pot was strange and alarming. Whether or not, the black pot contained a human eye or a part of an animal, he could not explain the excitement that was growing within him to explore the contents of the black pot. He felt that the black pot was a central paradigm that beared the stronghold of the belief system of Umuoku. He remembered when Ada had told him about black pots that were placed in the centre of shrines. She had explained how the chief priests of some villages stored their powers an

Before they could think or comprehend anything, the fire shone in the eyes of both Brothers, the real Fire. Someone who was secretly watching the plot, which she had written and edited, smirked devilishly and said, "Finally, Now the New Chapter of Your Life Begins, Mr. George Hemsworth." Her long, red-painted nails shone brightly in the moonlight, trampling over the hand of her victim. Her all-black attire, i.e., a black hoody, covered her properly.

Before her, nestled in the broken earth like a festering wound, lay the remnants of Black Hollow. Once a thriving werewolf stronghold, Black Hollow had been reduced to rubble and shadow. Towering pillars of obsidian stone still jutted out of the ground, cracked and leaning, forming the skeleton of a city lost to war. It was a place that had once dared to challenge Grimkeeper. Now, it stood as a monument to his wrath.

Lisa smiled brightly when she got the order from the control room, "Implement plan burn and destroy." The troops below her all screamed in excitement, the sky lip up as mana weapons got pulled out of their sheaths and activated in a glow of mana. The roars and squeals of remnant spirits matched those of the energy beast horde. A massive slaughter took place as a horde of Thorium Relm remnant spirits rampaged in a horde of platinum and gold ranks. Lisa and her raid team stood in the air above the battlefield, watching with wide eyes for any changes.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

"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.

. I smile despite my embarrassment. “Tonight, myself and the other Alphas of the 8 moons will officially be indoctrinating Alpha Annalise Isabella Remington as the official Alpha Major of the 8 Moons. She has been training her whole life for this moment and I have never been more proud.” He concludes as everyone applauds the sentimental speech. The rest of the dinner went by well. We did our indoctrination blood ceremony where each of the alphas from the 8 Moons stood with me to take an oath and pledge to me. We cut our palms and mixed our blood, snapping the pack links into place one by one. My father was the last and his was especially emotional. He was giving up his total as alpha Major a

building. The moment River hears his voice, his attention gets drawn to the television set. Eyes squinting in annoyance yet intrigue. Entranced by a man that turned him down, just the day before. He glares at Sebastian Black for a long moment, then almost calmly straightens up in a seated position. “Mr. Black, what do you have to say about the Merge with Merit Global?” A female News Reporter approaches Sebastian Black at the live television broadcast before the Black Co. building.

Since it's almost November the concept of the lingerie shoot is Halloween. They made me wear a cavernous V form halter lingerie in the color of black, exposing my chest down to my stomach including the sides of my body and the side of my breast, covering my mammilla as well as my external sex organ. "Sorry, am I late?" I stopped posing for the camera because my attention shifted to the guy who entered the studio, Rogue. What is he doing here? "No, you're just in time Rogue." The manager said. Rogue waves his hand at me and I just smiled at him in return.

"So you are remnants of Ethereal Lumin Hold. After all these years, I didn't expect three remnants to resurface. Today, we will completely sever your delusions!" Before the words were finished, Keagan had already attacked. He swung his wooden staff, and the white-black pattern at its head lit up with black and white radiance. Vast Power of solar and lunar condensed together, transforming into a massive Black and White Fish phantom that surged forward with devouring momentum, descending toward Amelia. This strike appeared slow, yet it sealed off every possible path of evasion. As the Power of solar and lunar circulated, even space itself became viscous.