Black Nightwing Novels & Stories

Midnight. Lightning tore the night sky over the Old City apart. Four black SUVs charged through the pouring rain, throwing up massive sheets of water as they flew over the overpass. "Floor it!" Shinjiro barked from the passenger seat, his eyes bloodshot. "No more hiding. We’re erasing these Moretti bastards tonight." The armor plates rattled as the trucks accelerated, their high beams cutting through the harbor fog. Lina snatched the encrypted radio off the table, hitting the channel. "Dominic! Do you hear me? Pick up!"

Presently, While Daphne and Liam prepared to confront inspector Hayes, another meeting was going on. Deep within the heart of an ancient, desolate forest, a gathering of the malevolent Black Wolves took place under the shadowy canopy of night. The air was thick with a sinister energy as a hundred of these dark entities, cloaked in human guise, assembled in a large, moonlit clearing. Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation.

Logon doesn’t know any magic but is the most powerful among the four of Raf’s beasts. Damon is the name of Rafael’s vampire. Damon is the 2nd strongest after Logon. Alvin is the name of Rafael’s male fairy. He knows magic tricks. Jasper is the name of Rafael’s wizard. Jasper is a master of casting spells. Ekansh Phoenix Blackthorn (deceased) Age 25, twenty minutes younger than Rafael. Phoenix was part of TAK (Three Assassin Blackthorns). Before his death, Phoenix served as the Royal Beta of the Blackthorn Clan. He possessed the power of healing and the water element.

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”

The gravity of the situation is weighing heavily on me, as well as my friends. “Is dinner almost ready?” Nicole asks, breaking the silence. “Almost.” Kristy checks the rice, and Naomi pours us all more wine. I add sauce to the chicken and veggies, and Lucas sets the table for us. Right as I start to serve up our plates, Binx comes shadowing through the door, shifting into cat-form as soon as his paws hit the floor. “What?” I ask, spinning around so fast a piece of chicken falls to the ground. It won’t go wasted at least. He darts forward to grab it, pushing the thought back into my head. Something is going on with the Ley line again.

Phoenix The air in the black market was thick with the scent of desperation and greed, a mingling of sweat, smoke, and the sharp tang of illicit transactions. Phoenix Eadmaer Koznetsov, ex-military captain and now the formidable head of La Nera Bratva, navigated the labyrinthine alleys with the ease of a man who had long ago made his peace with the shadows.

Mystery Alpha Lucas Pov My grip on the container tightened. "I'm sorry, but I don't know anything about that. You should try the information desk." The man's smile widened, showing too many teeth. "Of course. But allow me to introduce myself first—I'm Alpha Louis Xander of the Blackwolf Pack."

the Rank 7 Dark Race added. The Rank 7 Dark Race was from the Dark Night Family. It could control mutant zombies. Lucas fell silent for a few seconds. Then, he stared at the Rank 7 Dark Night Family and said slowly, "Maybe we were just too cute, so it was hesitant to bite us."

’ Jones says with a very grave voice. His voice at the moment is nothing I have heard before. His voice echoes when he speaks and his face, his face has turned completely different. His body is the same but he now has a wide wing of different colors spread at his back and his eyes are now glowing, his eyes are shining like a ray of light from a torch. And his body is covered in some complicated tattoos . He looks so angry right now. In fact, he looks so scary, like he could just kill me now but I unexpectedly find him so hot right now.

The heavy rear door opened, and a towering, broad-shouldered figure stepped out, bypassing the umbrella-wielding valets entirely. He wore a flawless, custom-tailored charcoal three-piece suit that clung to an immense, lethal frame. His dark hair was lightly dusted with rain, and as he stepped into the dim glow of the alley's light, his eyes caught the reflection. Molten silver. My breath hitched in my throat. Every muscle in my body locked up in terror. Ronan Blackthorne. He was a ghost story told to misbehaving pups, the undisputed king of Nocturne City’s underworld, and a man whose vast empire kept the entire Alpha Council under his thumb. But worse than his reputation was his bloodline co