Dark Fey Maleficent Novels & Stories

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

My lips curved “My palace,” he finished. The pieces fell into place with a deafening crash. The watch, the tailored clothes, the effortless power, and the name. Dorian Vale. The Lycan King of the 12 supernatural district. The man who ruled the entire territory was sitting two feet away from me, looking for a girl who shared my face. The fear that usually kept my shoulders tight vanished, replaced by a cold, sharp triumph. The pack village, the dirt, the running it was all gone in a single syllable.

“You of all people surely won't dare to bring up a suggestion like that.” Ventimus held his tongue infuriating him further. “You know what black magic did to us, what it did to the late King, yet you dare to bring up a suggestion like that.” Ventimus' body stiffened as he heard the low growl rumbling from the King. He was two centuries old outliving the King for a century but the King; being a hybrid, was stronger than him, than any of them. Seeing Kallias’ eyes glow a deep gold told him the King was withholding his anger.

*He's healing us just by being near. My eyes fly open. I can't help it. I can't control it. The bond snaps into place with such violent force that my back arches off the stretcher, and the sound that tears from my throat isn't human. And there he is. Tall. Broad-shouldered, moving with that majestic grace Lycans have. Black hair slicked back, trimmed beard, and a jagged scar running along his jaw that somehow makes him more attractive instead of less. But it's his eyes that stop my heart.

"Because none of you has Fae traits in you, only Alec can do that because he is a white wolf." "Let's get to work!" ***

"You'll have to accept the fact that you like her" "I do not!I'm the dark lord,I don't speak love." The next day Ava was returning to the royal house in tears from her parent's grave when a dark witch approached her. "Hey there," Mephistopheles said. Looking closely,Ava knew something was off.She was an old lady with wrinkles ,her body was much more darker than her face,She was ugly.Ava decided to ignore her,walking away from her and seeing her appear in front of her " What do you want from me," Ava asked.

Golden-red eyes stared at him, the same face as his mate Lucifer. “Amor Meus, finally found you. You look as ravishing as ever.” He spoke while looking at him with tenderness but a hint of malevolence and madness in his eyes. Though the face is the same as Lucifer, the aura and countenance is pure evil. It’s more of a malevolent creature.

I wait for someone to speak up, but no one says a word. I look over at Freddy. "Kill him." If he wants to die with his brother so be it. Freddy pushes off the side of my car, and makes his way over to the male, no questions asked. Freddy shifts into his wolf wasting no time. He quickly attacks, taking the male to the ground. He gets his jaws around the wolf throat and rips it out killing him. The male lifeless body slowly starts to shift back into his human form. "You seem pretty good at killing helpless humans, now let see you kill someone who has the power to fight back!" I push the male away from me and shift into my beast.

My lips parted, but no sound came. I’m going to enjoy every moment of this… getting you used to me,” he whispered, brushing his hand along my thigh. He leaned closer, and I could feel his breath on my neck, warm and intoxicating. Forgive my manners my queen. My name is Obsidian And I am Kael’s wolf For the first time, fear mingled with something dangerously thrilling. I couldn’t escape him and I didn’t want to.

He smirks as whatever he is going to do with them runs in his mind. The Vampire wanting to feel more like a human walks on the road slowly. He smiles as he remembers how beautiful his Life was until he turned into a blood sucking monster because of a devil named Darcy. The innocence of his has left his heart because of the brutal impact on his heart and his body but then he is missing that innocence in him. He is missing the feeling of being just a human being with no supernatural powers. If given a chance then he would go back to him being a human but then that is not at all possible. He is walking on the road when he feels a fresh human fruity fragrance hit his nose. He sees a beautiful hu