Dark Spear Noblesse Novels & Stories

His wolf surged beneath his skin, bones shifting, claws emerging, and eyes glowing with ancient fury. “You dare raise your hand against me?” he snarled, stepping forward, his body glowing faintly with gold. “You, who hides in shadows and envy?” Leo staggered to his feet, blood trickling down his temple, but the dagger never left his grip. “You deserve nothing. The crown, the throne, her. All of it should have been mine!” Just as Lenox lunged, claws bared and ready to end the treacherous confrontation, two figures suddenly appeared through a portal of swirling black and violet mist.

Shards glittered across the hall floor, fragments of shattered chandeliers reflecting the torchlight like fallen stars. Screams and steel echoed through the vaulted chamber, the clash of loyalty and betrayal tearing the great keep apart. Serenya’s spear clashed against Duke Thalric’s dagger, sparks leaping between them. His strength was raw, merciless, but hers was guided by fury sharpened into purpose. Each strike reverberated not just in her arms, but in her heart—every blow carried the weight of her kingdom, her bloodline, her right to exist.

Azara. My existence flashed before my eyes as I caught sight of a shiny metal under the soft glow of the moon. “Azara, run!” Aria cried desperately as soon as she recognized the legendary dagger that was lethal to Opal wolves. The Lunaris fang. The mystical dagger, forged with celestial materials, spelled and activated by a witch, is designed for an Opal wolf hunter. It was rare. There were only 2 in the world; one was passed down to my father and the last was in the possession of Darius, the Rogue King.

Out of nowhere, a bone arrow sliced through the air and struck his chest with a sharp hiss. The arrow, upon contact with Jim's blood, glowed a sinister red. His face contorted in pain, and suddenly, his grip failed him as he plummeted from the sky. I dashed forward, my heart racing, and leaped to cover Jim with my body. The Haunts erupted into mocking laughter. "Jim, we've taken apart the bones of the mortal who wanted you dead and crafted them into these arrows. Take one more step and we'll pin you down in front of your own troops!"

I felt my shoulder and frowned as the memory of that stinging sensation as it flooded my mind. "What do you remember?" The Alpha demanded to know. "I was running and then I met someone and someone or something stabbed my shoulder. " I gasped remembering it all so clearly now. The Alpha nodded a flicker of anger crossed his face as he turned to the window obviously not wanting to recall it. "A rogue. A strange one we think was a spy of some sort. " He said. "A spy but why?" He turned back to face me and shook his head. He sat on the edge of the bed taking my hands into his.

That change was often known as; a Weapon Skill. The spear within the glass confines of the display case in front of him had one as mentioned. It's name was both ominous and straight to the point. DuskBringer Skill, (Night Trail): When DuskBringer is thrown, a trail of darkness follows in its wake that covers the distance the spear travels.

Some people here were muscular while others were thin but they obviously have strong bones. I saw a thin man on the side surrounded by guards. I realized he was a noble. It was obvious in his dress, demeanor, and bodyguards. His hair was long, too. He was always smirking and the way he smirked gave me an odd feeling. He looked so dangerous . . . and cunning. To be honest, I can’t look at him in the eyes as his demeanor gave me chills. I had this feeling that he was worse than a cruel horse who would beat me if he didn't like me.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I was just staring blankly on him The soldiers tactically started to attack him but in a snap they're all down. Everyone was surprised, “ I am Frain, son of Queen Euphamea, I am here to reclaim what should be mine.” Frain moves swift and fast, in a blink of an eye he was in front of Hikaru. Frain was laughing, Hikaru wasn’t able to move then, he was stabbed. Hikaru fell down looking at me, I was just standing there, watching them. I cannot move. Some healers have arrived , soldiers and warriors arrived too.

“What’s this spear?” “The Sunstriker, also known as the Spear of Conquer, given by the Sun God to the country of Drava. It draws the power of the sun itself. The Emperor used it to conquer territories. That’s why … as you can see in the map, Drava has a vast land scale territory … all in one huge island.” “Uhuh,” Arth quickly nodded, more interested now with the topic, “So the wielder becomes powerful during the day … but weak during the night?”