Sango Gold Dust Black Novels & Stories

The black Iru turns into black silver Iru and then it turns into silver Iru. "Alfi... you did it." Kartika is glad to see him mastering Pukan full power mode. He then touches his bracelet and touches number 12 halation. “HARASA!”

“Give me your hand.” Jimmy shyly gave it to him and smiled when he saw how small his hand looked on Taegen's big one. The young man's eyes were wide open, admiring the beauty of nature around them. A great rainbow was standing from the top of a mountain to the top of the other, and there was a golden powder coming down from each colour. He giggled when he saw the king's hair covered with gold. Everything was peaceful until the water shifted to a strange colour. “Not now.” Taegen rolled his eyes.

Leonardo clicks his tongue and mutters under his breath, “Can’t believe I lost to this. How embarrassing.” “The man in orange is bad, Goldie. You need to punish him, or else,” The voice from the speaker says in a reprimanding manner, almost like scolding a child. Goldie groans. He staggers as he tries to stand up straight. Leonardo watches him with his guard up, steadily walking backwards. He wasn’t sure what they were planning with Goldie, but it does not look appealing.

“Love what-” “Alpha that is dangerous!!!” Alan came to the doorway. “SAMANTHA SERENE SILVER!!!” I looked back to the mirror and her eyes were completely silver, mine were glowing gold as well... “ALPHA STOP!!!” “REMEMBER!!!!” I gasped as the giant chain clattered once before it shattered, dissolving into nothing. Somewhere I felt myself falling before the endless blackness took us both.

The numerous swords, wands and flying daggers were seen whooshing amazingly quickly and swiftly towards Virando. Virando also emitted his dark blue power again. His dark blue light turned to quite various diamonds, pearls and gems. Virando turned his diamonds, pearls and gems twice and thrice bigger than Randy Noah’s swords, wands as well as flying daggers. Virando’s diamonds, pearls and gems also whizzed marvelously quickly and undetectably towards Randy Noah. The diamonds, pearls and gems whirled here and there in the air based on the movements of Virando’s both hands. They hit and smote one after another with Randy Noah’s swords, wands and flying daggers.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

“Welcome, Zane.” I turn slowly, my eyes widening as I see her. She’s walking toward me, an ethereal glow surrounding her, golden light radiating from every step. Her long, flowing blonde hair cascades over her shoulders, and a beautiful gown drapes around her in waves, moving as if it’s part of the light itself. Her eyes are a shade of gold that feels ancient, otherworldly, yet warm. A black teardrop pendant hangs from her neck, glinting softly in the glow that envelops her.

Sargis I was emotionless. The heavy fabric of my ceremonial robe was adorned with intricate golden embroidery that seemed to ripple like liquid gold in the light, creating a stunning contrast against the deep, royal purple that enveloped my form. This vibrant hue cascaded dramatically behind me, flowing like a regal banner that signified both honor and the immense burden of my duty. Resting atop my head, the crown was a masterful creation, its sharp edges caught the light in a way that made it seem almost alive, sparkling with a fierce radiance. Each jagged point and gem told a story of power, forged in the deep crucible of bloodshed and steeped in the weight of ancient legacies.

he softly hummed while he eyed San trying to get rid of the silver chains desperately. “Easy death ? Hilarious,” I scoffed. “Try me kid,” I challenged him. “Noooooo,” San screamed desperately from behind but I chose to ignore her for the moment. “You are too cocky for a human, mutt,” Zang seethed in anger. “Seems like you called your own painful death, bastard !!!!” Zang roared and made a wide signature circle of the Dark Arts and pressed the centre towards me while trying to quickly complete the spokes.

he said sneeringly, “But one thing is sure—you disgust me, Silver.” I turned to Amelia, a cold smirk tugged at her lips was unreadable as though her schemes under her sleeves were going well—to get Volvo for herself. Volvo Blackwood—An Alpha-blooded. Towering. Battle-scarred being. “Just leave.” ********** He stood close to the riverbank in nothing but black training trousers, his back shinning with sweat streaming down his skin. His shoulders were broad, tense. His silver eyes caught the moonlight, making him look like something carved from stone.