Dark Souls Story Novels & Stories

Even Rhyden looked away, as if he didn’t want to witness what was coming. Darius stared at her for a long moment. His jaw worked, his nostrils flaring as he fought with himself. Then, finally, he exhaled. “There are stories,” he admitted, voice low. “Old ones. Pack legends. Things my father warned me about.” Seraphina’s heart pounded. “What stories?” Darius’s gaze darkened. “About a bloodline that doesn’t belong to any one pack. A bloodline that can shift the balance of the entire kingdom.”