Dark Star Trilogy Book 3 Novels & Stories

“Caleb has chosen his own mission. His own fate. He’s chosen to fight for his coven, his family. He’s chosen a very noble mission. “But he cannot win. The forces of darkness are just too strong, and he’s outnumbered. He lacks the full support of his own people. He has headed into a trap. There is no way out for him. And there is nothing—and no one—who can save him now.” Caitlin stared back, shocked, feeling as if the wind had been sucked out of her. “It is a fight you cannot win,” he continued. “You would only be enveloped in the darkness. If you were to try, you will surely die, too.” Caitlin, speechless, felt a hot tear stream down her cheek. Deep down, she sensed that everything Aiden was

“Fire every cannon until their barrels melt. Burn the walls. I do not move from my wife’s side — not for the end of the world itself.” Maya screamed again — and the waters broke — not blood, not red — but a flood of sapphire radiance, spilling across the furs like liquid starlight — announcing the arrival of the Third Heir — as the shadow of the Leviathan swallowed the last light of the sun.

He began to read, his voice echoing with ancient authority: > "When Dawn embraces Night... > And the Beast remembers Love... > The Seventh Seal shall divide its burden. > No mother shall stand alone. > No child shall carry destiny alone. > For the willing hearts of three... > Shall become one light." > Silence stretched over the divine realm. Killian frowned, processing the ancient text. "...Three?" Astraea's star-filled eyes widened in sudden realization. "I remember now. The final verse... it was stricken to protect the lineage." She turned slowly toward Killian. "The third guardian." Seraphina looked between them, her heart racing. "Who is it?"

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

“We can look at the darkness and let it consume us, or we can recognize that it’s only temporary, trusting that once it passes, the light will return.” - Crestoria Vossendi Kildarion, The Prison Healer #3 The Blood Traitor. ~ JOCELYN ~ It’s nice meeting you in flesh, little Phoenix.”

Within seconds, the space around the outer solar system was entirely empty, save for the massive, floating debris of the broken golden moon. The gods had blinked. And then, they had run. Sebastian Sterling stood on the ruined bridge of his black dreadnought, holding the woman he loved, looking out at the shattered remains of the alien empire. His violet-and-gold eye burned with a quiet, absolute dominance. Earth was no longer a hunting ground. It was an empire of its own. (End of Chapter 147)

Hello my pack members, Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond has now been completed. The second book based around the next generation will start immediately after this book...no need to find it on goodnovel, it will appear here with new chapters. The new book will be based around Josie and will be called Denied by Destiny: Stepping out from the Shadows.

Elle speaks, “but she’s become a gamma unexpectedly, moved packs, started homeschooling, and has you two buffoons fighting for her constantly. She’s overwhelmed and might need to distance herself from the pack until she is eighteen.” Mars roars, taking control, shoving me into the passenger seat. My pupils dilating until the entire orb is onyx. The idea of anyone taking Charity away enough to send him on a killing spree. Mars lunges trying to get shifted claws around her neck. His rage doesn’t allow him to notice the fist flying until I’m clutching my throat.

I roared, pushing out my alpha aura. Their eyes widened at my words, it was words I never expected to say. They all stopped and looked at each other before backing away. I turned back around to see Silas was backing away from Ambrosia while she stalked towards him. I took a few steps back but stopped when the lights around us started to flicker. I looked at Ambrosia to see she had a tight grip around her siphon but when I looked closer there was a bright color, like static working its way up. Ambrosias hair started to lift and I could see her eyes were no longer red, but solid white. I wasn't sure what was about to happen but I know for a fact it is well deserved.

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"