Darkest Zodiac Novels & Stories

"After what you did to Selene?" Tears ran down Mia's hollow cheeks. "Because I have information. About Zara. She's... she's working with someone. A dark witch from the eastern territories. They're planning something big, something that will hurt both packs." My blood ran cold. Zara had disappeared after her failed attempt to take over the Blood Moon pack. If she was working with dark forces... "Tell us everything," I said. But before Mia could speak, the sky darkened suddenly. We all looked up to see clouds gathering, swirling in an unnatural pattern. Lightning flashed, but instead of white, it was blood red.

“Not yet.” Zoe’s frustration boiled over, and she turned toward Marella with fire in her eyes. “I can’t just sit here while people are suffering. My friends - Dominic, Nikola, Sara - they’re out there fighting, risking their lives. I can’t let them face this alone.” Marella hesitated, her stern demeanor softening as her gaze flicked to Cassius. Then, with a sigh, she stepped back slightly, folding her arms across her chest. “Zoe,” she began, her tone gentler but still resolute, “you’ve been through more than any young wolf - or anyone, for that matter - should ever endure. Dark magic like this… it doesn’t just drain the body. It burrows deep, attacking the soul itself. The fact that you’re a

Above ground at the Warehouse: Urrale needed to time this carefully, if she was a second too late than the Dark One would be killed and she would lose everything. The Dark One was weaker than she thought, because his eyes were glowing burnt orange. That was alpha Zane’s wolf, Urrale had been working with the alpha for years and knew the color of his wolf’s eyes. But what she didn’t know was how the wolf survived, when the Dark One took his human host. The look in his eyes showed his alpha strength, but most of all it showed that he was ready to die he was somehow making so that the Dark One couldn’t take control and try to break free of the spell her sisters had on him. Urrale walked up behi

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

Such souls had no place in my dark utopia. Meanwhile, Zeve’s soul print was an interesting mix of light, darkness, and grey. She had it all in herself. Zahir’s soul print was pitch black, the darkest shade of black, with no hope, happiness, or emotions. His soul was no less than a black hole. It could eat up all the light in this world and still be starving. Yet he pretended to be on the brighter side. Well, what else could we expect from a person who was born with forbidden knowledge?

He grinned proudly. “What car have you got?” Jake asked curiously as we all started walking. I knew that would catch Jakes interest. I smiled and pulled Liam a little bit behind, letting Jake and Johnny go ahead, giving them a little time. Jake needed to see for himself that Johnny was OK before he would stop scowling at him. By the time we caught up with them, Jake was sitting behind the wheel of a midnight blue BMW Z4, rubbing his hands on the dashboard lovingly.

He didn’t need more issues that he already has, so I kept silent, yet my mind couldn’t. On the twentieth blue moon, a new Luna will take her place, and noble blood will be spilled for the sake of the throne. Darkness will fall, and betrayal will tear the pack apart; one a galloper, one a fellow. With the new blood's arrival, the curse will remain still. No magic can save the warrior's wretched fate, only the blood of his newborn can do.

The piece that she will put under the bishop. “Well, let us see what I can get from you.” She draws a sinister smile and looks at her prey’s profile. Setting her eyes on the words that will be her key to dragging her prey into the hole where she wanted him to be. “Sagittarius.” The Greek Zodiac name took her interest immediately. The Zodiac that she neither likes nor hated. The sign that is the easiest one to be fooled from the rest of them. “Well, I guess I’ll be hitting a jackpot with this one.”

A bright light emitted from my eyes. "I should kill you both." I made a move to pounce at Xavier, but Zordon grabbed my shoulders, restraining me. "The Great White Wolf," Dexter purred. "The sacred one..." Dexter met my gaze. "I guess you were the one all along. The Luna. The legend." "Yes, she is," Zordon smirked. "He doesn't deserve to live!" one man from the Pinewood pack shouted. "He destroyed our pack. He's not fit to be Alpha."