Usopp Black Novels & Stories

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.

The ocean roiled with fury as a shadow loomed beneath the waves, growing larger until a sleek, black form broke the surface, sending a cascade of foam. A massive submarine, its hull emblazoned with menacing skulls, emerged beside the aircraft carrier. Figures launched from the sub, the one in the lead marked by a black eyepatch and a gleaming iron hook for a right hand, his chin adorned with a golden-yellow beard. This was Dorian, the former tyrant of the seas.

Ayajo entered the black hole so is the team, Hugo also followed suit, leaving Omeo all alone to fend off to himself. Crack! Omeo gritted his teeth as he lowered his eyes, thinking of something dangerous. Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Ding! Ding! RED ALERT! Blackening Value increase-75% After Ayajo and the team set off, they did not know that the fallen leader was starting to blacken himself. Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Ding! Ding! RED ALERT!

Lin protested vehemently. Mia smiled softly. "I wish others shared your perspective. You've heard of the sacred Black Rose, haven't you?" He nodded, "Anyone who knows about the Legendary Black Princess Chi, standing right in front of me and being my best friend, must know about that Black Rose." Her smile widened at his understanding. "You know, my familiar was trapped in that rose until my birth. He told me the last petal of the rose bore a white mark, symbolizing my mate...", she narrated the entire story to him.

But aside from that… There was nothing. No weapons. No insignia. No identifying marks. Then something caught my attention. His eyes. The pupils were completely black. Not dark brown. Not deep grey. Pure black. Unnatural. Not human. Not any species I recognized. I pried his mouth open slightly. Inside, everything was dark. His tongue was unnaturally thin… almost serpent-like. Then I noticed something else. At the corner of his mouth— A tiny drop of liquid. Black. Blood.

“I’m just thankful to you.” “Black. I’m Black.” Black sat beside Grey and unbuttoned his shirt. “Done.” Blackarlito Munteriru Fufu C. Quizo—Black—was the middle child and the only son among three siblings. He was a famous model, gifted with looks that could make anyone kneel. His eyes were striking, his nose well-defined, and his smile could make people say yes to whatever he wanted. He was tall, with a perfectly built physique. “My pants. Please, man,” Grey ordered.

“An Omega? Is this meant to be a joke?” Grey said to himself, staring at the window. “I’ve made my findings and that’s what it presents, your mate is an omega." Theo; the man Grey sent to make Inquiries said. Grey sighed and chuckled, was the goddess trying to play a prank on him? Does she spite him that much? His thoughts ran wild but he hid all these underneath his cold and stoic look, there was no way he'd let anyone see him worried or tensed. He inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply.

Under the cover of the black cloth, I could only see its outline. I took a deep breath, tugged hard, and pulled the black cloth off. The scene before me shocked me. In the cage was a huge black wolf, with numerous scars on its body, including scratches and whipping wounds. It lay weakly in the cage, dying and falling into a coma. What surprised me was not only the tragic situation of the black wolf but also his identity. He was not a normal wolf but a werewolf! He was Osborn! How could Osborn be here?

I kneeled in front of him and gently took his hands in mine. "Only for a moment, but I'm right here with you. Use the mate bond to ease the pain and you'll be fine." I reassured. He nodded and took a deep breath. "Here goes." He sighed. "I, Elijah Black, Omega of the Midnight Pack, hereby cut all ties with the Midnight Pack and will become a Rogue." His face immediately contorted in pain and he put his hands on his head, groaning. I pressed my forehead against his and hoped that my presence might ease the pain a bit.

Ayajo entered the black hole so is the team, Hugo also followed suit, leaving Omeo all alone to fend off to himself. Crack! Omeo gritted his teeth as he lowered his eyes, thinking of something dangerous. Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Ding! Ding! RED ALERT! Blackening Value increase-75% After Ayajo and the team set off, they did not know that the fallen leader was starting to blacken himself.