Voltron Black Novels & Stories

I said. Dominic smiled. It didn't reach his eyes. "Brave words. Let's see if you can back them up. We've selected our champion." The massive doors at the far end of the chamber swung open. A figure entered, backlit by torchlight. Seven feet tall, broad as a door, covered in scars that told stories of violence and victory. Thorne Blackwater. I'd seen his photo on Luna's laptop. But photos didn't capture the raw menace he radiated. He moved like a predator, each step deliberate and deadly. His eyes found mine across the chamber, and something cold slithered down my spine.

“You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.” Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could k

he stopped when he saw her. "Crimson!" called the female speedster. "Shit! Get the plutonium outta here, now!" Just ahead of the truck, a woman was standing there, in the middle of the road. She was dressed in black and her face was covered. Crimson, the scarlet speedster, watched in horror as the woman on the road wielded some kind of large weapon that she held with both of her hands. "For Anna!" she muttered and activated the weapon which let out a large bolt of lightning and struck the truck.

Ean's voice cracked with betrayal. Helen's eyes flashed with something dark. "Why? I was helping you, Ean! She didn't deserve you." Helen sneered, "You were always by my side. You wanted her to vanish too, didn't you? I just did what you wanted deep down. You can't fool me." Ean's expression turned dark.

The Bloody Red Humanoid figure continued the torture of words. He had already sworn, to inflict as much pain as possible, on the black being, for disturbing him earlier when he wanted to absorb those dead creatures—which were later destroyed due to the fight. Splash Blood splattered as he drove his trident into the Black Being's heart. "Argh!" The Black Being cried reflexively. Then, Pah! The Black Being spat in Avatar's eyes directly and wrapped his hands around him—to seize him. "How dare you? Are you still planning to escape!

The Caesar turned to me and patted my shoulder, smiling. “We learnt from the men who went with you of your exceptional leadership and military tactics, we feel it's best for you to lead a small platoon. Your armor has already been forged, it's a black metallic armor, unlike our normal armor, it can withstand the attacks of the arrows and thrust of the spear, what name shall you give this platoon of us.” I thought about it for a bit, black armor, metallic capable of withstanding attacks like the dragon scales “Black Dragon Squad.” I blurted out.

“You’ll never know, Aphael. My mouth remains shut.” Aphael bared his teeth and a deep growl rumbled in his chest. His claws glowed, pulsing with the moon’s energy as he prepared to strike. He needed to end this. But before he could move, Triton’s body suddenly convulsed. His eyes widened, and a guttural cry tore from his throat as he doubled over and coughed violently. Blood splattered the ground, darker than before, thicker. Aphael paused, his senses on high alert. Something was happening to Triton — something unnatural. The gray in Triton’s fur seemed to deepen, turning almost black, as if the moon itself recoiled from his presence.

They 'Monetized' our 'Universe' to 'Balance' the 'Ledger' of the 'Infinite'. Dominic Thorne stepped to her side, his "Ice-King" presence a "Dark-Vortex" in the white. He wasn't wearing his charcoal suit anymore; he was clothed in "Resonance-Armor" of "Vantablack-Indigo," his "Somatic-Grafts" pulsing with a "Nuclear-Authority." He looked at the "Grid," his "Ice-Blue" eyes "Locking" onto the "Source-Code" of the $1,000,000 contract.

Her expression became one of neutrality, and she struck out another fist! "Panther: Roar!" It was the same move from before. The technique and execution were no different from the first, but the effect was vastly dissimilar to the first strike. *ROAR* A thunderous roar shook the entirety of Zandor and forced children indoors. The earth trembled in awe as a massive energy swept over the planet. A gigantic black panther with a red star on its forehead made its appearance amidst the chaos. It's eyes were velvety red and its countenance was that of unquestionable authority. This was the true form of the Soul Weapon known as Panther!

“ Well, we are all eager to see, dad. We need to keep an eye on her to see what pops up. But first, you need to tell me, dad. Do you know anything about Jerold Black? What is he? And where is he hiding?" “ From the little I know, he is a Tribrid, part werewolf, part witch, and part vampire. “ “ That explains why he is alive after all these centuries. “ “ Yeah, that was also why he was a war god and served under Ladon the great. “ I nodded, finally having something to work around. “ Great, now go prepare for training. The warriors will be thrilled to see the new tactics you’ve got.” “ What!!” “It's 5:00 am, Zander”, with that said , I realized it was Tuesday. A training day and the warrior's