Dark Forest Warriors Novels & Stories

They had finally reached the dark forest. "We're here," Aaron called out. "Is it always this dark?" Forest asked warily. Aaron nodded. "The warriors are sent into the dark forest to survive for a month. Live beasts capable of destroying a city resided in the forest, but our ancestors held them there using powerful magic. Now the whole forest is their domain. Anyone lucky to enter it and survive is fortunate indeed. The warriors are sent there with nothing except the clothes on their bodies. If anyone makes it to the other end of the forest in a month, they are automatically made into a warrior.

Presently, While Daphne and Liam prepared to confront inspector Hayes, another meeting was going on. Deep within the heart of an ancient, desolate forest, a gathering of the malevolent Black Wolves took place under the shadowy canopy of night. The air was thick with a sinister energy as a hundred of these dark entities, cloaked in human guise, assembled in a large, moonlit clearing. Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation.

“If anyone starts acting strange, raise the alarm immediately to anyone you know. No hesitation.” Twenty elite warriors nodded in silence. These weren’t ordinary men. Each of them had been forged in fire and pain. They knew how to handle nightmares. But this forest? This wasn’t anything normal. This was something older. Something that whispered truths wrapped in lies. We started setting up camp under the blood-tinged sky. The red light bathed the leaves in a strange hue as if the forest itself bled with each breath. “It’s a dark forest, of course it can change the sky,” Dominic said beside me with his usual sarcasm, though I caught the tightness in his voice.

My warriors checked their armour and said quiet words to one another through the mind-link. They trusted me to lead them through what was coming. I wasn’t sure I deserved that trust. Behind us, my shadow warriors stood, fading into the terrain and becoming one with the dusk. The ancient shadow warriors stood apart, like sentinels carved from darkness itself. Dark energy from centuries of being dead radiated off them. I had awakened them knowing the cost. Old power never came without consequence. As the hours passed, clouds gathered quickly, folding over one another until there was total darkness across the land. The wind sliced through our armour and fur.

From what I read, it started before The Darkness emerged from the warlock tribes of Somsak. It feels like a myth at this point that mating bonds ever existed. The best investigators still only assume what actually happened, but as the story goes, The Darkness was in response to a warlock that fell in love with a prophetess. She was lycan, and his fear was she would find her true mate. So, he kept her locked away in Somsak, and tried to convince her to stay with him and return his love. Then one day, the royalty from Osvald arrived in Somsak to hold diplomatic trade discussions. As King Oran was touring Somsak, his wolf felt a pull. It is described as a string tied around your consciousness t

They fought in wolf form but it is possible that they also carried small weapons which might be useful in times of urgency. The palace of darkness that stood firmly in the barren land of the Dark Land came into view. Hundreds of figures in black robes appeared to surround the palace with a dense, unbearable aura. Thousands of warriors lined up neatly in their armor. Not to forget, the Alphas from various packs who joined Everett were also ready for war. They continued walking until finally, they saw a towering castle. The horror impression is very suitable for the castle. As they were about to approach the castle gate, suddenly David's troops arrived and lined up neatly ready to fight.

Then another answered. And another. Damian looked toward the trees as dozens of glowing eyes appeared between the shadows. My heart began pounding. The wolves stepped into the open. They were Dark Hollow warriors. But their eyes were completely black.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Arthur slid into the passenger's seat of the cab that pulled up in front of him. Richard welcomed him with a grin. “It's freezing out here, man. What took you so long?“ “Sorry, bro. Just had to find the right outfit.“ Richard gestured at his outfit. Black, denim jacket. Black boot. Black gloves. Black hat. Black shades. “You look like you're on goddamn espionage.“ Arthur had zero sense of humor for the night. Something about racing through that door earlier today plunged him into a terrible mood.

"Now singhaniya... All the men you had around the house are already captured, now your wife is with me, so be a good one and leave my and her gang because your men in this room are not enough and my men will kill them and of course before that I will kill your wife first" "I am not scared of your threats Aarav" "Well you should be because these are my men...yeah I am one of the biggest business man of country, I am the fucking ASR...., and I don't need any gang for my protection because I have the best...they all are trained excommandos of army...so trust me they are the best when it will come to kill" "Go ahead Aarav kill her, she is no use to me anyways"shyam said with disgust