Dark Village Novels & Stories

Daniel queried. Simon nodded. “ He arrived with an entire coven. They were so numerous. Before we knew it, they attacked our town and fed on many of our people like livestock. Who could put up a fight against them? A handful of us managed to flee. My father didn’t make it. Only my mum, my grandfather, these guys with me and a few others could escape. We made our way to a small town in Johannesburg. We settled there and I can tell you it wasn’t easy. As for me and my friends, our intense hatred of the vampires increased daily and we swore to kill any on sight.” Daniel gulped as his mind shifted to Annabelle.

“Which way to go?” Eka onyx stares into Roy’s grey pupils. “The closer one” he replied indifferently * * * In the meantime… Rina felt a tumultuous pain in her chest, the next thing she knew was darkness engulfed her vision. She is awakened in the barren desert where she meets her twin once more, Lydia the seducer of men. Lydia is used to the vulgar nickname Rina gives her, her host was never into her anyway.

Kael’s hand tightened around the steering wheel, knuckles pale against black leather. “South of the ruins,” he said, voice low, almost drowned beneath the rumble of the engine. “The Blackmere Cavern — near the edge of Frostveil Marsh. And after that, the Ridge of Graves. If the Book of the Damned isn’t at one, it’ll be at the other.” “The Ridge of Graves…” Violet whispered, eyes narrowing. “That’s cursed land.” Kael gave a faint smirk. “So is everything we touch.” The convoy swept past the last inhabited outpost of Ashwood, where faint lights of human life still flickered behind shuttered windows. Beyond this point, the road turned to fog and ruin.

"Do you guys know anything about this 'Five Village Monastery'?" Chase asked instead of answering Willow's question. "No," Lisa replied. As a native of Dark and Light Mineral Ore, a world with incomplete natural laws pieced together from various world fragments by the Light Divine Pearl, her ignorance was understandable. "Not sure," Walter and Willow shook their heads. Chase had held high hopes for Yara, who had awakened parts of her inherited memories. However, she also answered, "Never heard of it."

she whined cutely. "Then don't. Your rock brain's not enough for worldly matters," he said. The carriage started moving forward, heading back to his palace. Harvey's Palace, known to everyone as the Dark Palace, stood amidst tall trees surrounded by a small river. It was located north east of the capital. The north east area of the capital was referred to everyone as The Land Of Darkness and Shadows. The Land of Darkness and Shadows was known to have the most ugliest, darkness, nastiest and baddest demons and monsters. No human or other beings have ever venture into that land. The carriage entered the palace and stopped. The moment he got off the carriage, the demonic guards and servants bow

“An old Blackwood record.” My eyes moved across the faded words. There was a location. An abandoned village beyond the northern forest. “The child was taken there,” Damien said. Kael looked at the map. “Then that is where we go.” We continued until night. The village appeared before us. No lights. No voices. No people. Only broken houses and ruined walls. I stepped down from my horse. The moment my feet touched the ground, my wolf woke. She growled inside me. I froze.

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

He wished he could have participated in the killing. Darwin, on the other hand, was a lycan between three communities that used both but believed in neither of them. The Winterberg Village, which is home to humans, the Redberg Village, which is home to lycans; the Munster Village, which is home to witches; and the mountainous region, which is home to trolls and other ordinary supernatural beings.

Damon The trail ended where the forest broke apart into a snowy clearing. I reined in my horse at the ridge, staring down at the village tucked against the trees. Small, quiet, and almost shockingly ordinary. After years of war camps and blood-soaked fields, it looked like a whole other world. The roofs were half-buried in white, smoke curling from chimneys. Someone laughed near the well, the sound carrying faintly through the cold. Children darted between houses, chasing each other through the snow, their shrieks high and unguarded. It was too peaceful. Too still.

It always seemed to be everyone's favorite spot to torture people, which is why Grayson checks it first. Maverick followed Coal and Grayson into the basement. As they began searching, he slowed his pace and kept a close eye on them. Once they were far enough away, Shade pushed forward and got to work. Maverick slowly turned, his eyes scanning the walls, searching for a spell that he could see through. His hellhound searched the basement, reaching out with his mind to any wolf that may be hiding. It didn't take him long to clear the basement and deem it empty.