Black Dawn Series Novels & Stories

“I am not the only Dark. Not the only thing that existed before something. There are others. Many others. Scattered through the void beyond reality. Sleeping. Waiting. Watching. And they know what I chose. Now I joined existence. Know I betrayed nothing. And they are angry. They are furious. They are coming.” “How many?” Sera asked. Her voice was steady but her face was pale. “How many Darks exist? How many forces want to erase us? How many threats are coming?” “Seven. There are seven Darks total. I am the First. The original. The strongest. But six others exist. Second through Seventh. Each one is powerful. Each one is convinced that nothing is better. Each one is capable of erasing everyth

A Nightfang warrior leaped from the shadows of a supply hut, his claws extended, his eyes glowing amber with bloodlust. Kael didn't even flinch. He stepped into the wolf’s guard and gutted him in one fluid motion, the spray of hot blood hitting my face like a brand. Then, the sea of chaos parted. Standing at the base of the inner ridge was a figure in dark, lacquered leather. He wasn't shifting. He didn't need to. Alpha Darian Blackthorn stood with his hands behind his back, watching the slaughter of his own men with the detached interest of a gardener pulling weeds.

I am standing my ground, and I am waiting for the beast to show his true face. Idris Blackthorne thinks he has the upper hand. He thinks his legacy is untouchable. He thinks I am a ghost he can capture in a jar. He has no idea what happens when a ghost decides to haunt the living. I turn off the lights, the room plunging into absolute darkness. I don't need the light to see. My senses are sharp, my mind is clear, and my heart is cold. The war for the Bloodmoon Pack has just begun, and I am going to make sure that when it ends, the Blackthorne name is nothing more than a curse that mothers use to scare their pups.

--- In her office, Serena Blackwood’s celebration turned to ash as her phone lit up with messages: - “Ghost failed. Hayes interference.” The wine glass shattered in her grip. “Impossible,” she whispered, but the evidence of her unraveling plans lay scattered across her desk like broken glass. --- At the Blackwood mansion, Damian sat up suddenly, fully awake for the first time in what felt like years. The drugs were wearing off, and with their fading came clarity. Outside, thunder rolled across the city as three cars raced through the rain toward the hospital. In one, James and Jackson planned their next move. In another, Sterling’s team coordinated protection details.

I should have known he would not have been this overly welcoming. Alpha Ben rushed to my aid but it was to late. The next thing I knew was just darkness all around me.

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

The heavy main door of Caden's mansion clicked shut behind me. The sound didn't offer freedom; it sealed me into a new kind of prison. The bright afternoon sun felt too harsh, mocking the darkness that had just settled deep inside me. I was outside, yes, but no longer my own. The air felt thick, heavy with the weight of the deal. My limbs felt weak, like every bone had turned to water. I had agreed. I had sold myself, not just for money now, but for Caden’s sinister game.

“As you might be aware, The Red Moon Pack held the distinction of being one of the biggest packs in the nation. Under the leadership of Alpha Joseph Black, it had more than 1,000 members. Alpha Black, a formerly respected man, had a daughter named Dawn Black who was destined to become the Alpha. Later, Alpha Black's hunger for power grew, leading them to seek an alliance with another pack. To achieve that, he made arrangements for his daughter to wed the son of that pack.” On the wedding day, Logan Winchester, Dawn's mate, intervene and halt the ceremony. Alpha Black's disapproval arises when he finds out that his daughter has been mated to an Omega, as he holds a strong dislike for them. Th

Five years ago, Sera Delaney vanished from Damon Blackwood's life, leaving behind a one-line letter and a wound that never healed. When her gallery fails and desperation drives her back into the workforce, Sera walks into the interview and finds Damon Blackwood behind the desk….. He doesn't recognize her, or so he pretends. Damon Blackwood has spent five years building an empire on the bones of her betrayal. Vowing to trust no one, especially not the woman who betrayed him, he became Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. When the woman who disappeared from his life walks back into his building, he does the only thing that makes sense to him. He hires her to work for six months as his perso

A streak of black fire descended from the heavens. The impact sent a shockwave through the courtyard that leveled the remaining walls of the Forge. When the dust settled, a figure stood between Elara and the beast. Damon Blackwood looked like a god of war. His bare chest was covered in glowing silver runes. His eyes were suns of molten gold. His hands were wreathed in flames. He did not speak. He simply stepped forward and caught the Shadow-Beasts descending claw in one hand. "You touched my Luna " Damon said. His voice vibrated with a frequency that made the mountain tremble.