Dark Stiles Novels & Stories

" I HAVE PAID MY DUES. TELL YOUR PATHETIC SON TO SORT OUT THIS MESS. DO NOT DARE ME ALEXIA." Alexia gulped in real fear as his hand closed in on her throat. She couldn't command him to stop. She could feel her life force slipping away gradually, as she panicked. Where the hell did everyone go? Where is Stiles? " Let my mother go," Stiles growled. Alden barely turned, his wolf flinched at the disrespectful tone. His human was the calmer person, he wasn't so unforgiving and with the full moon approaching, he was antsy.

The silver haired young woman struggled to come to terms with what had happened… still trying to fight off the dizziness. The last thing she saw before the darkness claimed her was the wolf’s face switching into one she knew quite well: Tristan fucking Hemmingway!

I knew she would freak out and ask a thousand questions, which I wasn’t ready to answer. “I pray you find the right time, or you never will.” He barely finished speaking when a black G wagon pulled up, not so far from us. I felt a bitter taste in my mouth, knowing who it was. Zion Stiles. My displeasure made itself evident on my face as he stepped out of his car in his sporting shorts, along with his three minions holding onto their practice bags. His eyes caught sight of me immediately, and I cussed under my breath, rubbing my temple to ease my suddenly aching head.

It was a sign that we had to move to the field immediately. We quickly left the room to join the ranks. Chaz ordered us all to be quiet and check our weapons. As usual, I always brought my crossbow and rifle. After the assignment, my squad, squad four, had to explore an area called Windstone. The coldest and loneliest area in the west of York bordered by the Greenleaves forest, and if you walked further south, you would see the ruins of Willeth. There were no humans living in this area due to its poor condition, and even animals were rarely seen in this place.

The deep, guttural roar of thirty Harleys. Out of the darkness of the trail behind the tower, the Iron Wolves emerged. And at the front, his face streaked with soot and blood but his eyes burning like twin suns, was Dax Steele.

Her death was going to be more bloody than the other zodiac sisters and the great maker death that was years ago. "Your power hunger creature that the darkness use to the dark work for. The darkness is not a ruler or a hero, to fight or even kill us with their own hand. The darkness has people, but they make you guys do their dirty work. Our creature of this land didn't make the creature go into the forest without fear. War is in man's hand and if he has to make creatures out of the darkness within the dark, to fight for them. They're not bringing honor to their family name or the land." the darkness keeper who was still holding her chin up with the sword right up to her neck, the darkness k

Orester whispered as he had to make another cake for a customer as he stood up. “What is that?” All the children gathered around him as he smirked looking at Myelin who wanted to take away her daughter. “People say that the west Island is consumed by some kind of dark soul that changed their people into something else. They are called…” Orester was saying but he was again cut off not by Myelin but by the noises of the people coming from the cost. “Dark Spades are here.” “We are under attack.” “Run for your lives.” “Dark Spades.” Orester mumbled to himself as Myelin grabbed the hand of name and ran away to find a shelter.

The two families are enemies and they can't collide together. My wife found out you have a stalker who was obessed you, and she made a deal with him. he offers her money to do whatever he says and she oblige. I was aware of her plan but I couldn't stop her because of my greed. He gives you an aphrodisiac drug, you lose your senses and begs for s*x until you're on the edge of losing your sanity. You couldn't get enough of them until the three men lay with you. I was so pained that day the guilt of my wife accepting a bribe from that man shattered you. killing Damon parents you're not he did a hypotonic on you. He tamed you as the killer but he was the one who put the dagger inside of them. Da

They were afraid of what was in the cave. Just when the dragon was several yards away, Prince Martin did the first move. Tall, sharp stones rose from the land consecutively, aiming for the enemy. But the dragon was almost as fast as light when he dodged all those attacks. Prince Evan released a black smoke that formed a long whip. He then leaped towards a stone at the right side of the cave and lashed his long whip towards the dragon. The dragon didn't dodge or even try this time. Instead, he let the whip hit his left wing, and when it did, a blue electric light ran towards the whip. It happened too fast, the next moment, I just heard a loud curse from Prince Evan and saw him fell from the h

Victoria didn’t handle failure well; she would blame me, and that blame would fall on my mother’s shoulders. And then there was the secret I held. I knew he was talking drugs. If I reported that to Mrs.Victoria, she would be ecstatic. She would praise me. I headed out to the main compound to clear my head, and then i saw him—Mr. Sterling. The old man was in the garden, struggling with a pair of shears. His hands were shaking, and he was hacking at a beautiful hedge with jagged, uneven strokes. "Sir, let me help you with that," I said, stepping forward.