Romans & histoires Darkfall Characters

Felicity took a big bow before Kayson the moment she came, looking very respectful. Kayson asked, “Captain Lawrence, do you know this man named Grant Farrow?” Felicity took a glance at Grant, who Kayson had beaten to the brink of death. “I do. That’s Drake’s subordinate. A Level 1 member.” Kayson briefed her on Master Gerben and Felicity, who was also a loathed female martial criminal who saw women as playthings. Felicity’s gaze was icy when she looked over. “Grant Farrow, are you involved in this too?”

“You have no idea how worried I’ve been about you. Let’s meet back at your pack, they also need our help. Some of Jonathan’s and Elroy’s warriors have already launched an attack over there.” William approached Henry then, and he quickly ended his mindlink with Eleanor, promising to hurry to her pack to help Sophia and the others. “We are done here,” William said, looking around the battlefield strewn with hybrid and rogue bodies. He looked down at Jonathan’s body at Henry’s feet. “And you’ve taken out the leader. Do you need any more of our help?” “Thank you so much for coming,” Henry said, holding his hand out for a handshake. “We wouldn’t have done this without your help. Darkfall is under

His vision dimmed, and he realized that his time was short. "Elara," he managed to whisper, struggling to get the words out. "I'm coming." With one final, shaky breath, Draven closed his eyes. He felt his life slipping away, but he held on tightly to the hope that he had saved her.

He has given up getting me to walk faster, and I trudge slowly, following his lead, gripping the life-saver and I whisper to myself that I am strong and will make it to Imperator Seth’s estate. I was born strong, my very name, Dawn, meant to strike fear into the hearts of men. I became brave, realizing that I had seen something that none at the palace had gazed upon; daylight. The closest they would ever get would be whispering my name that demands respect. I smile at the thought of this Just Ray stops, interrupting my plans for dominating the court once I arrive. I bumped into him and we’re at the edge of the forest, which for him is the edge of the world. I pity Just Ray, the skinny, filth

Viper managed to cry out, all the while feeling the wrenching pain that was in her guts as she tried to stand using her hands and knees. “Why I’m killing you?” Xander spoke, his cool yet firm voice still betraying his evil deeds. “Have you ever heard about the Darkforce?” The Viper was too confused and in pain to answer. “Well, let’s just say that place sucks like hell!” he spat, “it is hell, actually! The souls of the damned and all that shit that it seemed impossible to get out of until this guy, calls himself Prometheus and claims to be a god and all that he could get us out only of I could help him find some mysterious cosmic artifact...”

Jaz POV The Moon Valley Pack is located a few miles from the Pacific Ocean and between two large mountains that separate us from the rest of the world. When you sit on the cliff that is not too far from the pack. You can see the Ocean and then you can look up and see the moon. I came across the cliff when I was 17 while on my nightly run at 11. Ever since Alpha Jax, Bata James, and Sam found me they brought me back to the pack. They gave me 2 weeks to heal and pass every test that the doctors gave to me. Then they began training me to be the best of the best. Fist they wanted to learn everything about me. From where I came from, what happened to me and of course I could tell them anything be

He would be nothing but a rogue now, wandering alone until he withered into the shadows like the coward he was. There was still the matter of the traitors who had conspired against her—Lex, Sofia, and that maid. They were the ones who had plotted to kill Dawn, and they deserved to face the consequences of their betrayal. Dawn and I stood in the courtyard as they were brought forward, shackled and defeated. Lex glared at us, his face still twisted with anger, but he didn’t speak. Sofia whimpered behind him, her eyes darting between Dawn and me, knowing her fate was sealed. The maid was last, her face pale, her hands trembling.

Lucy—or Skyler Dawn, to be precise—suddenly appeared to be a cold killer instead of an average office lady. Her expression was icy, and even the air around her seemed to turn cool. "You're Skyler Dawn, Gandon's most famous assassin and adept at disguises. Elusive, but also takes jobs from different clients, and recently came to obtain the power of the spiritron vein. Sounds about right?" Skyler's expressions turned even colder as Frank had basically read her dossier. "I'm surprised you know me that well."

Three cloaked operatives stepped through, dusted in ash and travel grit from crossing interplanetary veils. The lead scout, Captain Rhyven, knelt. “Lord Morgan. We bring news from the Dawlya stronghold.” Morgan’s expression didn’t change, but Chance leaning against the far wall with arms folded straightened slightly. “Report,” Morgan ordered. Rhyven swallowed. “The Dawlya council is furious.” Chance snorted. “We expected to be furious. How furious?”

He's a little damaged, but a strong Angel. • Kyle Fletcher: This young demon in all his glory is twenty-two. With eyes like those of a dragon, he's one of the strongest Demons currently alive. Unlike the general description of a demon, Kyle is calm and takes decisions after careful thought. He's 181 cm tall (5'11 ft), weight- 67 kg (147 lbs). MBTI type: ENFP. He is strong, both physically and mentally. Favorite color: Purple. Zodiac: Virgo. Jamie believes that Asa loves him because he's a lot like Vantae but hands down to the truth, the angel loves him for his red eyes. Not that it's the only reason, but it's one of the major things about Kyle that make the angel's heart beat faster. The you