Characters In The Nightingale Novels & Stories

He stood on the balcony in the cold wind all night. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that my mother had jumped out of the window. That night, it poured. The rain washed away the blood from my mother's corpse. Cade rushed over and held me tight, letting me punch him repeatedly. He kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay…" But he chose Summer as his new fling. As Mrs. Finley, what dignity do I have left? That night, Cade did not come home. The trending topic I arranged was buried deep by him.

he asked. “There,” the young man pointed over at the long walls where nightwalkers and rogues were jumping over. Malachi’s eyes widened, “how did they escape?” “I don’t know, My Lord.” “Lord Malachi,” a high chief yelled, sprinting towards them and only came to a stop in front of them, “the Nightengale council has fallen, as well as the Sliver-Bird Council, and the Golden Rose and the Willowsmyth.”

They stood up, one by one, and a knight wearing the same armor as Lucios just a different color, this one being more of a jade green. "Your Majesty, how may I be of use to you?" he asked, in a smooth, deep velvet voice. Sir Nightingale had silver white hair that was choppy at the ends, having flowers decorating it. Smooth light blue skin that seemed to darken over his cheekbones, and steady reddish brown eyes stared at the queen. He was tall too, hunched over a bit to maintain eye contact with Queen Calandra. She smiled at him, ruffling his hair, and letting out a small laugh as orchid petals fell down.

She felt like an idiot for not noticing Danté earlier in life so when she told him why 'he' has said nothing yet it was actually her asking herself that question. Only two women serving as hunters meant she, and she was sure Nightingale would agree that among the men Danté was the pretty boy, the rest either old or unattractive, and to peak Danté's list of interesting things, he was the only pure human still in the Cross.

together. Luna, bite his right neck as he fell holding onto his neck which was oozing out the blood. Priam, William, and John had already defeated the Night Riders by killing them with the help of wolves. King Makenzie and Luna had captured Felix now. Brad and Junnie helped grandma who was still crying looking at her dead son. Georgia was standing there in anger while she cannot believe her defeat again.

I burst through the heavy doors into the freezing night air. The Chimera sat in the center of the courtyard, silent and black. But we weren't alone. Cian's loyalists had infiltrated the castle staff. They were swarming out of the shadows, carrying torches and rifles. They weren't wearing uniforms; they were dressed in the grey rags of the working class. "There she is!" one screamed. "Kill the usurper!" They opened fire. Bullets sparked against the hull of the Chimera. I hit the dirt, scrambling toward the ramp.

The clearing held about four dozen kids of all sizes, spread across the trampled grass like seeds shaken loose from a jar. Some faces I recognized from the reserve. Most I didn't. This testing ground was shared between the five communities in the area, which meant tonight was full of strangers wearing the same nervous expression I was working hard to hide.

His muscles flexed under his tight shirt and his jaw tightened. "Do you really believe that the only reason I keep you here is because of your parents? I am Damion Night I don't do anything for anyone unless it benefits me and my family. Think about that the next time you want to kill one of my guards and try and run away." With that he turned his back on me and stalked out of the basement.

“Follow her. She’ll lead us to him.” Nightingale was legendary. She was breathtakingly beautiful—often described as a "fox spirit" in human form—and famous for her ruthless management of Quinn’s empire. No one dared cause trouble on her turf. People often said she was exactly the kind of woman an "Underworld King" deserved. Nightingale stopped in front of the man, her voice a sultry, cat-like purr. “Mr. Grayson, Quinn has the wine and food ready. He’s waiting for you in the VIP suite. Please, follow me.”

Fresh white flowers decorate the main building of the kingdom, and the chandelier in the middle shines brightly. The music from the orchestra makes the guests feel happy. All the servants' main goal for this night is to make Nightingale's kingdom and the Knights who are with him happy. This is why, in addition to the musicians, there are women dressed in white cloth who serve the guests.