Darkest Zodiac Novels & Stories

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"

Zander’s voice carried the weight of an absolute Alpha, making everyone's knees buckle involuntarily. I turned to see him stroking toward us, radiating an awe-inspiring power. When Robert recognized that cold, chiseled face, his pupils shrank in terror. "Zander? The descendant who broke away from the main line to build the Dark Moon pack?" The crowd erupted into whispers. Everyone knew the reputation of the Dark Moon pack—one of the most formidable packs in existence, possessing unshakable status and wealth.

Czar was the most dangerous Dark Royal Dragon known in the underworld and the fucker was as slippery as an eel. We had crossed paths in a lot many of my missions but the scumbag always escaped my clutches. I was so caught up in my surprise that I did not notice that a triad of Wolfsbane poisoned darts pierced into my wolf’s body. I hissed in pain as the darts broke out my wolf’s skin and the silvery poison streamed into my cuts agonizingly slowly. I tried to claw out the deadly liquid before it could reach my vitals but I was already rendered too weak that my limbs gave out and I crashed down on the ground while shifting into my naked human form at the same time.

Czar was the most dangerous Dark Royal Dragon known in the underworld and the fucker was as slippery as an eel. We had crossed paths in a lot many of my missions but the scumbag always escaped my clutches. I was so caught up in my surprise that I did not notice that a triad of Wolfsbane poisoned darts pierced into my wolf’s body. I hissed in pain as the darts broke out my wolf’s skin and the silvery poison streamed into my cuts agonizingly slowly. I tried to claw out the deadly liquid before it could reach my vitals but I was already rendered too weak that my limbs gave out and I crashed down on the ground while shifting into my naked human form at the same time.

I had rushed straight back here to warn my brothers of what they told me, and now I wish I wasn't the one to learn the truth. "What creepy shit did they have to say this time?" He asked. "Kiera is the light. She has the power to burn away the darkness." "We somewhat figured that out already. I just don't understand how?" "We are the darkness, brother." I looked to Drake, my eyes showed the deep fear that I tried hiding. We are the problem, the evil that the prophecy foretells of. "We have darkness within us, but we aren't evil." "Aren't we?" My hand rubbed my chin. "We seek to rule the world. Destroy any that stand in our way. Our second wolf, Zeus, only comes out when we are one and wieldin

Even if I wanted to speak, the shard of ice in my throat wouldn’t have allowed any words to come out. “All these years, all I wanted was what was best for Nightcrest.” He jerked his head toward Zoe. “I needed her blood. The blood of the Black Wolf.” A soft gasp rippled through the room at that. I’d heard legends of the Black Wolf before—a creature of legend that was said to take over the world. The antithesis of the Moon Goddess. A werewolf with such dark magic in its veins that it could control our kind, even rogues, and fill the world with shadow and plague and war.

And now I have to get in a car with this guy? ‘So, Darkness is his wolf?’ I asked in our link as we followed Alpha Alec to our ride. ‘Yes and no.’ Zoe unhelpfully explained. ‘Care to elaborate?’ I asked. ‘Zio Alec’s wolf’s name is Chesed. That’s the wolf he awakened when he was sixteen. Darkness is something different. Darkness is the ancient wolf spirit that founded Incubi with his mate, Light. He is reincarnated every so many generations of D’Amores, but they must accept him and be mated to the host of Light for him to awaken truly.’ Zoe explained.

I explained. “Uh-huh. And why is your mate calling me Zio?” Logan folded his arms, eyes still narrowed at me. “Oh, because you are. It’s elementary, Zio. My Papa is the host of Darkness. He’s an ancient spirit that, along with his mate Light, my matrigna is the host for, they founded the Incubi pack. Darkness and Bloodmoon were brothers. Though your wolf might not remember that. Darkness said your reincarnation is more literal, so your wolf doesn’t remember his original life.” André quickly explained with a grin.

He screamed in agony as he fell to the ground, dickless and bleeding. Gaylord gulped and Dimitri continued. "To your left is Zander Knight, the most powerful wolf that has ever lived and his mate, Hazel, the most powerful descendant of the Sun God, Helios." Gaylord gasped, sweat pebbling his forehead. "Zander Knight, the demon wolf?" He asked. "Yes, the demon wolf," Dimitri nodded. The centaurs neighed and huffed, dancing while they stood on their hind legs. The wolves braced themselves for a fight.