Dark Character Names Novels & Stories

"You've been distracted lately." "I'm managing it." She stood beside me. "And I have heard an interesting rumour." I remained silent. “My dear mother, I didn’t know you were into gossip now.” She looked out over the city. "They say Blackthorn's most untouchable student has a girlfriend." A faint smile touched her lips. "Tell me, Adrian..." She turned her head just enough to look at me. "...who is Elena Carter?"

They didn't add that the pack and nest were evil in the news, though. Oh, and if you're wondering, I do go to school. My name is David walker. My last name was fake. Of course, it's after Allice. And in the supernatural world, they don't know my name. They call me Xavier, the Black death. And if they knew, I wouldn't have been in school. In their eyes, I'm just a typical teenager that doesn't have a single clue about supernatural creatures.

"Come here, let me see." Morana squinted her eyes when she accepted the offer, but from the uniform he was wearing and the name tag that was tied nicely on the chest of his white blazer, Morana could tell that he was a doctor. 'Dr. Dirly.' That's what it says on his name tag. "Come in, let me see your IV needle." He said a bit hastily. Even though Dirly helped Morana to enter her room, Dirly's eyes remained focused on a figure that was getting further and further away and disappeared at the turn of the corridor.

I’m not sure if I can trust this man or not, so I shift the conversation. “Where can I find the dragon?” I ask. That stops him, his eyes narrowing on me. “What do you want with Avani?” Avani, now I have a name. “He saved me from hunters. I want to thank him.” I say, honestly. The shifter nods. “The animals in this forest call him The Dark Protector. He has saved many of us. He takes his job as protector very seriously. But he is a loner. He doesn’t need some elven female bothering him.” The man says.

Dexter stepped out from the shadows, lowering his gun. “He talks too much. I'm Dexter, your botler,”he giggled. He was tall, tatted and good looking. A corn row on his head. He looked more like a play boy than a mafia. He walked close to me, extending his hand and i grabbed it, trying hard to hide my fear, my grip firm. “Welcome to the real mafia life, boss. This is just the…begining.” a cruel smile on his lips.

She can't still pinpoint his category- newborn, master, or elite, other than that he is a vampire. She remembered her eyes before everything had gone black; they are the most beautiful ones she has come across. They are not dull brown or dark brown. It's a balance in between which can only be described as the color of honey. Honey brown that is so light she could see the specks in his eyes.

Utmost lividity was evident in his dark sea-green eyes at the mention of the man's name. Ren Lancaster is now the one who holds Frostville, a kingdom at the south near the werewolves' kingdom. After raising rebellion and killing the king, he proclaimed himself as the new king. At that time, David was there and he protected the princess he was fond of. But with Ren's dark magic, the people in Frostville were no match to him.

"Okay, I understand. This is getting a little scary Austin, but I trust you. I know you won't let anything happen to me or my family. So, what's the big wigs name, what's he look like?" "Like a fucking stiff in a suit. You can google his name he's pretty popular. Little does the media know he lives a double life. His name is Nicholas Cole."

Even contacting them was strictly forbidden by Torvar. At the moment, I stuck my ears to hear their discussion, a loud piercing voice startled me, " Alpha Maxim, know your place!" It was Torvar's voice, so powerful and intimidating that the entire floor shook after his voice. There were several reasons that the wolves called him Dark Alpha. One, his wolf form was pitch black, the later was his ruthless character. Ever since, Anya was killed in a mission, his ruthlessness has become terrible. He was a killing machine who took lives for pleasure.

'So, Alina will prepare the hunters whose names will be called out now'. 'Sia'. 'Penelope'. 'Lucas'. 'Adrianna'. 'Noah'. 'Levi'. 'Finn'. 'Irena'. I heard a gasp beside me. 'Adam'. 'And....' She stopped for while and her gaze settled on me, her hazel eyes holding a dark secret which was promised to be revealed soon. I had been praying to be called so I could go with Irena but right then I didn't feel like going anymore. 'Maya'.