Voltron Black Novels & Stories

She looked around and activated the mic, “All clear.” “Two agents are on their way,” she heard the boss say. Vicky cleared her throat and opened the door to be welcomed by the sound of the medical devices connected to the patient’s body. She pressed her lips when she saw Black Tiger lying on the bed. His naked torso was covered with scars and bruises. Bandages were around his chest, where he was shot. Vicky felt sad even though she and the mysterious agent have never shared a conversation. Black Tiger is someone calm, almost invisible, but his presence is very strong among them. He doesn’t need words to prove to the agents that he’s the best of all of them.

The assistant commander did not hesitate. The rotating cannon on his arm buzzed up, but the light that gathered in its course was not the clean, grelle blue of consortium. It was a nasty, deep black violet that like liquid darkness looked out. “Decking!” Kael shouted. He threw himself with his whole massive flank against me and Silas and ripped us on the hard stone of the rocky projection, seconds before the weapon was fired. The shot was adorable. The black plasma charge hit right there

While the Titan was sandwiched in a lightning frenzy of kicks and blows, Lucas managed to crawl back in front of the computer just in time to catch the data revealing the occurrence of a black hole. It was working! "Hurry, Nat!" Lucas whispered and Franc noticed from his expression that the collision had happened. Diana struck a blow across Prometheus' face and Carol was about to return with a kick when the Titan threw out his arms and a sudden fiery blast mixed with lightning shot out, throwing the two speedsters into the air. His rage had made him even more powerful upon the realization that the Viper was going back in time and was sure things would not end well for him if she did.

"WIIIEKKK???" Lava breathing boar had a question mark all over its face. At this time it badly wanted to vomit blood out of frustration. He might not be the most powerful beast, but his strength is not something that should be trifled either. One should take note that his ball of flame can blast its target in a second. But when it touches the paw of this black panther, it became so fragile. Even turning into smoke as soon as the black panther touches it. What more is his sound wave. Even a senior level warlock of red realm had his seven orifices bleeding upon meeting it. But the black panther just swipe its paw and the pressure vanishes just like that. "WIIIIEKKK! WIIIEEEKKKK! WIIEEEKKK!!!!

He was bombarded by terrifying attacks in the Tribulation World, and his clones suffered severe damage. “Argh!!!”The eight figures roared simultaneously. Black auras emerged from the eight figures and soared to the sky like a giant dragon. Then, the aura gathered to form a huge black sword. “Break!!!” A furious voice resounded. The enormous black sword slashed at the Tribulation World’s border. James stood in the tribulation clouds. The clouds dispersed under Mekaisto’s potent attack. James also suffered a backlash. Boom!!! The tribulation world fell apart, and Mekaisto escaped.

A black ring that had dark red runes glowing around it started to float in front of him. Triton's technique was at the upper ultimate god rank and was already at the second level of mastery. There was no way Fane would underestimate him. At that moment, the Soul Burst Ring slowly spun in the air and there was an explosive soul attribute within it. At that moment, Triton bellowed angrily, "Die, brat!" He struck out at Fane, and the countless hands in the air started to launch themselves at Fane, completely covering up the area with the attack. The hands contained the power of his world avatar. It was like a vicious tiger that was attempting to bite Fane's throat off.

They exploded. BOOM. Dust and debris rained down. A figure stepped through the smoke. He was massive. He wore armor made of blackened steel that seemed to absorb the torchlight. On his back was a greatsword the size of a grown man. His face was scarred, his eyes the color of storm clouds. He wasn't a hero. He didn't glow. He looked like a walking war crime. The Mercenary. The Black Wolf. Vespera didn't stand up. She sipped her tea.

written in the Jakalorn native language. Inside the Black Panther’s hovel is a living space the size of a master bedroom that one would find in a castle or fort. On one side are old and used bunk beds that have unmade sheets and lightly feathered pillows on the ground. In the middle of the room is a transference altar, the same one that Malakai had in his bedroom. Though this altar is made from dirty stone and the orbs in the middle that holds the rosmalt together also have specs of grim around the orb and all across the staff and centerpiece of the pedestal. There is one section dedicated to bathing. There are two tubes that are filled with clean water that ever so slightly overflows. The s

But modesty is still valued in the human world, so we know to cover up. “Alpha Scarlett.” I hear a familiar voice call out. I turn to see Alpha Connor running towards us. “Alpha Connor. Good to see you. Just wish it could be under better circumstances.” I say to him. Alpha Connor is closer to my parent’s age than to mine but wasn’t mated until he was a bit older, so his pups aren’t yet old enough to take over his pack. He may not be a spring chicken anymore, but he’s still one hell of an Alpha. And he has the handsome good looks of a matinee idol with piercing blue eyes, a strong, square jawline and salt and pepper grey hair.

a stern voice roared near the western gates. A line of heavy armored trucks, all bearing the obsidian crest of the Blackmoor pack, tore through the iron gates. A dozen high-ranking warriors jumped out, shifting halfway into their beast forms to push back the trembling lower-ranking wolves. Kairo Vale leaped from the lead vehicle, holding the door open with total submission. Gali Blackmoor stepped into the pale light. His heavy leather boots crushed the loose gravel, and his thick winter furs draped over broad, scarred shoulders that leaked pure, terrifying dominance.