Characters In The Nightingale Novels & Stories

His eyes gleamed with hatred towards her. "Enough!" I interrupted loudly. "We can't be fighting like this. We have a mission to complete. We need to capture them and get out. And Kate, it's our responsibility too. Our kind was behind Stella's abduction," I explained. We all took a deep breath, drank the potion, and approached the Night Angel entrance gate. The security guards scrutinized us, trying to verify our fake identities. Luckily, we passed their checks and entered the gates of Night Angel.

I shook my head, trying to stop the thoughts, but they didn’t stop because, as it stood, the name NIGHTINGALE belonged to just one family in Maxnight City—and that was my ex-husband’s family. “Is he related to Caleb?”

they said, snickering. I watched her chest heave up and down. "Please, don't hurt me," she pleaded but they crept closer. "What do you take us for? Animals?" They laughed again. The lady tripped and fell on her ass. My heart tightened when I heard her groan. "Why don't you pick up someone your own size?" I chimed. Their attention darted to me. "And if its not batman? No mask, tonight?" They asked. Then one of them whispered. "Isn't that Blaze? Blaze Nightingale?"

I crawled into bed and wrapped my arm around Daphnie's waist, pulling her close. When I was about to drift off into sleep, Nightingale began to cry. "I'll get her," Daphnie said as she crawled out of my arms and walked out of the room. I sighed and decided to help Daphnie; I hadn't spent time with Nightingale. When I got to her room, Daphnie cradled Nightingale in her arms, singing softly. I stood behind Daphnie and wrapped my arms around her waist. A smile made its way to my face as I looked down at Nightingale; she smiled with her bright green eyes.

•|•|• "The Ever Night has ended but another Night Wolf reigns. It is only a matter of time before fate decides to weave with the same strings." •|•|• [Kayos] I moved out of my sanctuary, the doors closing behind me as I treaded the length of the dark hallways. A sound caused me to pause near an intersection, spotting Alchest as he crawled out of the shadows. He moved toward me in the empty hallway, crawling up my shoulder and whispering his secrets in a low hiss.

But the effort was futile, and Nurlan collapsed beside the water in a heap. The gnome took the water-skins and removed the one belonging the the Empress. He pulled a small vial from his belt that was filled with a clear liquid: nightingale. While nightingale was used to help gnomes relax and focus, it was deadly to humans. Unlike gnome stomachs, which were lined with stone, human stomachs were weak and the corrosive acid would eat through it easily. Gandr tested the nightingale on the closest flower. He let a drop fall from the vial. The flower turned black and melted away, leaving a patch of black, pungent foam behind.

“Nightingale is still around? I thought my favorite boyar knight Ilya Muromets killed him centuries ago!” Morozko smiled, smoothing his sweater. “There are many Robbers. The original Nightingale had a whole brood of them. They still terrorize the depths of the woods, which is another reason why I am rather reluctant to let you travel. There is no telling who you will find on winding forest paths, whether man, god, monster, or something in between…”

Nurses holding files while many receptionists answered calls which just didn’t seem to stop. She walked in hesitantly thinking her decision through. No matter how nervous she might be, she had to do it. After all, it was her career. She chose to save people’s lives. Inhaling deeply, she walked over to the reception with newfound confidence. She rested her hands on the desk and waited for one of them to end their calls. As soon as one of the ladies hung up on the telephone, she jumped in, “I’m new here. My name is Ayra Nightingale Rivera. I’m here for my internship.” She said all together without a pause.

"Being rich sure is nice. You can have all the women you want if you've got money." "She might look like a goddess now. Would she be a maid in bed, then?" "I bet a pack of chips that Luke wouldn't bother paying her after he's done with her." They didn't hesitate to disparage me behind my back. Yet, they quickly changed their tune to respect when Luke and I approached them. There were nothing but pathetic court jesters. It was not worth getting worked up over people like them. The banquet ended past midnight.

The bell above the diner door chimed softly as Thalia stepped out into the night, leaving behind a silence that felt heavier than the roar of her motorcycle. Nadia stood frozen in the center of the narrow aisle, her heart hammering against her ribs as she stared at the ancient vampire crowding her space. Vivienne closed her eyes for a brief second, her chest rising and falling in a mimicry of a human sigh.