Treasure Island Black Spot Novels & Stories

IN THE south part of the vast ocean, there is an island inhabited by cursed people. The prince of the Emporium is one of them, sitting on a chair made of stone curved from the stone ground. “Your highness, Captain Black Beard has arrived. He is on his way-in with the pirates and the soldiers from the Desert Biome, City of Gold - Emporium.” One of his armored hollow knight reporting to his prince. “Father Black Beard is here? What is he doing here? He must be on his way on the hive!” The prince was pretty confused.

The black rock was stark and highly visible. Storm nodded. “And you said there’s tons of them, right? These black rocks. At the mountain?” Again he nodded. “I’ve been mindlinking my grandfather and the Silvermist Pack. I’ve been trying to explain where we are. But it’s too vague. There’s too many tropical islands. We have no idea where we are. We don’t even know which ocean we’re in. And without something specific to identify the island we’re on, they’ll never find us.”

Before long, Lion Morgan suddenly pointed to the distant horizon and said to Caspian and Flame Gordon, "Please look over there. Don't be too surprised later." Caspian and Flame Gordon turned around at the same time. A moment later, a black dot appeared on the horizon. Caspian narrowed his eyes slightly. The next moment, the black dot was like a black hole. As spirit boat kept moving forward, it suddenly expanded and extended infinitely to all directions. Caspian's eyes reflected the terrifying black tide. At this time, he felt as if his heart had skipped a beat. It felt as if he was flying into the mouth of an Archean Giant Beast.

I wake to the sound of a sailer calling “LAND AHOY!!” immediately I look around everyone was asleep. Bella fell asleep on watch duty. I shake awake the others but putting my finger to my lips so they’d stay quiet. As Raven starts to rub her eyes to wake herself up, we hear “Ok Britt, The box we will start with is Hay For Farms to get that out of the way, then we will have to get out all the other boxes slowly so we don’t have to do a lot of boxes.” a sailer said.

Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move. Black Ace " Did you just call me "Crazy"? Diamond " Just do your assignment and let's meet at the rendezvous! Understand? (ends call) Infuriated by the insult she just received, Elizabeth turns off the music and checks on Badmus again. As soon as she sees that the traffic light is on the green, she takes her position behind her gun and aims at the moving car of Badmus.

A moment later, a logo popped up, along with the words “The Island.” A British male voice started speaking, but the camera didn’t show the narrator. Instead, it showed scenes that looked like something out of a hunting show to start with. As I listened to the narrator recapping the last episode, one of the images featured a slightly overweight man grappling with a shorter black woman. He held her down, forcing her onto all fours before climbing on top of her.

Oh, we still took time robbing the other village, that's how he made it here first,' Ithel had a sudden realisation. "Shut up! Ithel, how many times did i warn you about badging in-" Raek spoke as he scowled. Exasperated, Ithel interrupted him , "boss, it's quiet urgent. We found the black thunder. It's at El-Tarter." What?

It felt like standing at the edge of a frozen lake. Beautiful and Terrifying. One wrong step, and everything could shatter. “Don’t hope too much, Toby,” I whispered into the darkness. My heart ignored me. It already has.

“It’s where the Dominion began.” Another file automatically opened. An old satellite image slowly sharpened. In the center of the island stood a sprawling stone estate surrounded by cliffs. At the bottom of the image, one line appeared. Welcome to Black Haven. Henry Carter closed his eyes. “The final chapter…” “…starts there.”

I was being reclaimed. "Dante..." I whispered, looking at him as we hit the fog bank of the Forbidden Zone. "I’m fading." Dante reached out to grab me, but his hand passed right through my shoulder as if I were made of smoke. He looked at me with a horror I had never seen on his face. "The Islands..." the golden boy whispered, pointing toward a jagged, floating mass of black rock emerging from the mist. "They aren't a place, Papa. They're Siphon. And they've already started eating Mama."