Characters In The Nightingale Novels & Stories

Night Riders often turned evil eyes on the Night eagles for their strength, control and power. Life for life and blood for blood. They have practiced enough of the mafia rule and suffered their losses. How much longer? Nikolas was about to call the shots because the very night Juliet had told him she had been shooting off suspicious stares around her. Somebody was following them. Though he brushed her statements away calling them as only her illusions to ease her, he knew very well her notions were not baseless.

It was not that he was afraid of attracting attention. With his current strength, it would not matter if he did. If anyone dared to attack him, they would get what they deserved. However, because of his personality, David genuinely did not like being in the spotlight. Nightingale City was only a third-tier city, and the people stationed here were all from small families from the remote places of Leila. For example, the Nacht family was one of the top families in Nightingale City. However, in the real world, Planet Lucio, where the Nacht family was located, was a very remote planet in Leila.

A couple of readers expressed interest in a family tree to keep names straight since they all blur together over time. Here is a basic one that I have on hand, but I will work on a more detailed one in preparation for the next books. Please let me know if there are any characters in particular that you would like to know about. --- AS OF THE 10 YEAR TIME JUMP --- - NIGHTSHADE PACK - Alpha Kade Steele – Luna Elle Rosenthall * Grant Dante Steele (Twin one)

I didn't know what was more hurtful - The fact that my mate would call out for my greatest foe in her subconscious state, or the fact that I was probably never going to be able to atone for all the pain I'd caused her. Lucius drew closer, placing his palm on her thigh, and just like that, her eyes shut close, and a satisfied sigh escaped her lips. We remained like that, and to our surprise, her temperature dropped a few notches until she was soundly asleep. Several minutes later, I stepped out of the room with the rest of them, silence covering the air around us when Dexter suddenly spoke. "Elder Nightingale is here." I turned to him sharply, brows narrowed. "He believes he has something we

Our ears bled from the high resonance that ruptured our tympanic membranes, preventing us from any attempts to break free. Nathan approaches Carl with a dagger in hand, a purple liquid dripping from its blade. Nathan intended to wound Carl mortally like a predator surrounding its prey, but Charlotte stood between them. -"Stop playing with the targets, Nathan. Daniel is not a patient man." Nina utters. Her voice sounds oddly familiar to me. Then it comes over me. She was the female figure who taunted me back in the forest and stabbed me with a wolfbane injection when Morgan and I faced the rogues.

In nightingale? “How can I make up for my lack?” Jonathan's lips trembled nonstop and his voice came out like pleas for help. Polichinela released him, throwing him abruptly to the ground, returning calmly to his throne, already there he crossed his legs, raising his left foot that was wearing well-polished black leather grunge shoes, he checked his fingers giving the order: “Lick my boot.” Her voice sounded exhilarated, joyful at the penalty imposed on her. “That is inhumane, his punishment is worse than humiliation.” I told Abby, cautious that they wouldn't hear us.

*** Xander’s POV Nadine, older and more mature than the other girls, joined in clearing the red wine from the bar shelf. She quickly became the center of attention, dominating the conversation and even seizing the 'talking pillow' – a role she relished. I noticed Selena's smirk and Bianca's rapt attention as Nadine spun her tales. "Prince Nicholas's 50 royal guards were decimated in under four minutes by Alex's Shadow troops," Nadine declared, taking a swig from the red wine bottle. "These Shadow troops are the best of the best, all members are alphas and Lunas."

The travelers respond that in the towns they have passed through they have met no one with magical ability. There are archers on the ground and on the rooftop, whose bows are aiming at both the sky and the ground. No one is supposed to fly above the execution area, that is the general rule. If someone did accidentally, they would be shot down and then will be sent to the palace dungeon for interrogation. Amongst the humans are the two youths from the inn; both have auburn hair and dark eyes, similar thin noses. They are pushing their way through, searching for something or someone, arousing complaints and disgruntled cries along the way.

One of my youngest knights, Nicholas, who I only saw a few minutes ago stabbing the life out of a Northern Whisper was now laying motionless upon the snowy ground; his chest cavity still bleeding out, intestines ripped violently from their home and pulled through his ripped dark skin, and it had happened so soon ago that a small cloud of body heat still rose from the deadly wound. And to think his name means conqueror… To his left, a woman who was one of my best spies and had the best baking skills of almost anyone I had ever met, laid on her front, the gouge in her back; the Northern Whisper had got what it wanted. A piercing cry pulled me back to reality and before I could even register wh

“If you mean Charlie and Pete, I’m fine with that, but I wouldn’t say anything to the darks, not in public. We tend to ignore one another.” I raised an eyebrow at him, wondering why that was, and thinking it might need to change. I slid out of the booth without answering him and headed to the counter. “Mr. Tank, Mr. Ellington? I’m Harlow Nightingale. It’s nice to meet both of you.” They both turned and looked at me, surprised smiles on their faces. “It’s nice to meet you, too, young lady,” one of them said. I wasn’t sure which was which at the moment. “We’ve heard a lot about you.”