Dark Souls Convergence Novels & Stories

“This drama is sickening. Maybe it’s better to just kill both of you. I won’t be able to use you anymore, Druji. I can’t keep a foolish girl in my army. You’re a disgrace to our race!” “Then I’d be happy to leave your army,” Druji answered confidently. “Ha! Now you’re not scared of me anymore? Do you think you can leave this castle alive? Both of you will die today!” Dubheasa brought out blazing fires in her hand and threw them toward Druji. Druji was taken aback but Vivar used all his remaining strength to grab Druji and pushed him away. Druji was thrown into the hay stacks. All the fire consumed Vivar, making him scream in excruciating pain. “No!” Druji cried and tried to gather the wind t

" Ten minutes later, when I was coming up the back street, I saw a car in the driveway of the house. of the Townsends, a sporty black convertible that definitely didn't belong to Matt or Adele. The top was up, water drops glistened on the black paintwork, and a guy wearing only shorts and flip-flops were bent over him, rubbing the hood with a rag. A delicious guy. Momentarily distracted from my worries, I enjoyed the view: a beautiful ass, the muscles flexing under the lightly tanned skin of the smooth back, drops of water glistening on strong arms and legs. If that was a TV commercial for a brand

Smith and Sophia shouted chorusly when he pointed the gun at Justin who was unconscious. Alex closed his eyes and waited for his turn. The end has finally come, he knew it would come one day, only he didn't know it would come this early to him.

A voice echoed through the air and I realised what I was seeing. This was the Convergence! The understanding flooded me with a sickening clarity as the conditions Dylan had told us echoed in my head. I felt the echo of what had just happened, the way our bodies had been pushed beyond reason, beyond choice. Not random. Not an accident. This was a ritual. Another condition undone. Another step toward something catastrophic. My gaze snapped back to the battlefield. “One remains,” the voice whispered inside my skull. And I knew. It was total submission. Not of the body. Of the will. Of my soul.

The Convergence reached its climax. Realities merged, dimensions collapsed.

"Where are they heading?" His face changes. Something recognizing something it didn't want to find. "Old Greymoon ruins." The cold that moves through me is old and specific. I know that place the way you know a scar. Damon stood in those ruins when he said the words that cast me out. Lucian died there. Every worst thing has roots in that ground. Full circle. Always full circle. "How many?" "Six signatures. Maybe seven." "How long do we have?" Vera answers. "Full Blood Convergence requires two hours minimum. Setup, circles, components, invocations. If they started when they left, they have a head start but not enough to finish before midnight."

His face softened and I hurried to him and he wrapped me in his arms. " I can't believe I mind linked. That's never happened before." I exclaimed. Ben and Daniel exchanged glances but I didn't make a deal of it. They probably just thought it was abit weird. "Alpha we should probably be heading back now." Daniel said to which Ben nodded in agreement. They changed again into their wolf forms as that would get us back alot quicker. Rachel was already on Daniels back holding onto his fur tightly as he began to run through the forest followed by me on Ben's back. I held onto him like my life depended on it.

The one whose name my people still cursed in their prayers. But my traitorous eyes refused. They drank him in greedily tracing the corded muscles of his arms visible even beneath the armour, the way his chest rose and fell with calm, controlled breaths, the faint scar that sliced through one dark brow. He was beautiful in the way storms are beautiful terrifying and mesmerising all at once. Soren Masuda was raw power wrapped in divine grace. A strange forbidden ache bloomed low in my belly. Shame followed instantly, hot and bitter on my tongue. Stop it, Evelise. He is not yours to look at.

"They sent protection. Though perhaps we should have arrived sooner." "You think?" Flair snapped. The wolves made quick work of the assassins and within minutes, the forest was quiet again. Thorne approached us and his eyes fell on my bleeding neck. Then on Zyros's bare chest and then on my disheveled state. It was really embarrassing as the only thing I had on was a little top that barely held my breasts and panties. His eyebrows rose slightly but he said nothing. "The Convergence has been moved up," he said instead. "It begins in one hour."

“And you should respect that.” Silence stretched taut between us. Then he nodded once. “Then I will stand with you. At the Convergence.” ------------------------------------------------ The Convergence was held at Skyreach, an ancient mesa floating on converged ley lines, held in the air by old god-anchors. Wolves, mages, sentinels, divine envoys, all gathered beneath a sky darkened unnaturally, clouds twisting around the mesa like they were listening. Chains of light circled the central dais.