Beware The Night Novels & Stories

“Silent Night, moonlight night. Keep yourself out of sight We’ll be safe from the wrath of the moon if we hide and don’t come out too soon Sleep in safety and darkness Rest where the goddess can’t find us. Moonlight Night, werewolf night. Hunker down, hide from light Werewolves are looking for us We must stay in or they’ll find us. Stay in the dark still and quiet.”

Beside it, scrawled in dark, crude letters on a piece of torn parchment, was a single word: “Beware.” Eve’s stomach twisted as she knelt to pick up the message. The blood was still fresh. Luca and Damien were at her side in an instant. Damien’s gaze darkened as he examined the fang. "This isn’t just a threat," he muttered. "This is a warning." Luca ran a hand through his hair, tension rippling through his stance. "We took down the Elders. Who else would still be after us?" Eve tightened her grip on the parchment. "Maybe we were wrong to assume they were the only threat."

It sounded again, much closer this time, and was followed by a thundering of great feet. Never pass the fences... Never leave the longhouse before Dawn or after Dusk... Never forage or walk alone near the fences or in the far fields... Never go out in the moonlight... Never let the monsters bite you... There at the edge of the meadow, I saw the monster towering in the moonlight shadows of the forest. Hooves for feet, claw-shaped hands, man-like and yet not. Broken horns curled up from either side of the handsomest face I had ever seen. He grinned at me with pointed teeth. I suddenly regretted my decision to wander in the moonlight, to pass the fences, to leave the longhouse after dusk. I nev

Dawn came too quickly. The sky had barely begun to lighten when the first horn sounded across Nightfall territory. Low. Long. Warning. I was already awake. I hadn’t slept. Not after everything that had happened. Not after knowing they were coming. From the window of my chamber, I could see movement below—warriors assembling, patrol lines tightening, the entire pack shifting into a controlled defensive state. Not panic. Preparation. Nightfall wasn’t afraid. But it wasn’t careless either.

My breath hitched, my mind a dizzying whirl of sensation, when a jarring, insistent **BEEP-BEEP-BEEP** sliced through the charged silence. My eyes flew open, the sudden intrusion a splash of ice water on my fevered brain. Adrian paused, his thumb still a tantalizing presence on my thigh, his eyes narrowing slightly, a flicker of annoyance crossing their depths. The sound persisted, a relentless, cheerful jingle. I fumbled for my phone, which had somehow migrated to my back pocket. The screen flashed, a bright, unwelcome beacon. **Incoming Call: Bestie!** And beneath her name, a text preview, already popping up like an unwanted party guest: "OMG, Ava! You are NOT going to believe what I just

Their forces are gathered at one place, to the city where their foe chooses to exhibit his might. “It is almost midnight,” Lucia reminded them after she took notice of the glimmering full moon looking magnificent above them. “And it is a full moon,” she added, emphasizing on the shape of the moon. A very crucial figure for the races. The howl of the wolves shifting out shrouded the area, echoing as if telling they are ready agaisnt their enemy. After it, there was a profound silence that filled the vicinity. Only the heavy breathing of the Alliance’s forces, the wolves, and those vigilante group like Lydia and Leo’s force are noticed. All of them are facing the main entrance of the city, wai

Afterwards I decide to go back upstairs and rest for the remainder of the evening. Night falls, and with it a thunderstorm stirs up. Lightening cracks and for some reason outside of my bedroom, I swear I see sinister red eyes peering in at me. Feel like it must be the exhaustion of the day. I close the blinds, turn on N*****x. I feel dread again as a precaution. I make sure the house is locked up with the deadbolts he installed. I also lock my room to make sure I am extra safe. I snuggle up with a blanket and put on the TV. I change my mind about N*****x and put on “Discovery of Witches” on A****n Prime. Wishing I could find a man like Matthew.

Madison’s POV Bip bip Bip bip bip Bippppp Why are my mornings always like this? Why can’t I ever sleep peacefully?, It feel like my brain contents were being ran through a meat grinder. Graphic? I know. I can feel the bright presence of the sun rays on my face, I must have forgotten to pull down the blinds yesterday, did I mention that my head was killing me? My demonic phone must think it’s at an audition with this enthusiastic performance it’s giving…Oh God, why won’t it shut up!!!

The clock on the nightstand reads 11:47. Midnight is thirteen minutes away. The numbers glow red in the dark room, pulsing like a heartbeat, like a countdown, like a warning. Nathaniel is on the phone with Marcus, his voice low, urgent, the words spilling out in rushed bursts. Julian is pulling security footage from the building across the street, frame by frame, searching for a face, a shadow, a shape in the dark.

I ask, trying to buy time so I could think of what to do. “What difference would it make if I told you?” He shrugs still walking closer to me. “I..if…if you ta… take one more step closer to me…. I’ll scream” I warn backing away from him. I was still in my night dress, so I wasn’t extremely covered, and this man didn’t seem like he cared, he just wanted to kill me. “How about we play a little game, you know…. Have a little fun before you die” He offers casually, playing with the weapon in his hand.