Darkfall Comic Novels & Stories

Dawn jumps into the fray, tearing the rogues apart with the help of the still standing, but now bleeding, warrior. ‘Get your friend to the hospital, and get those wounds checked out!’ I order the warrior as the last rogue falls to the ground as Dawn lets him go after destroying him and almost severing his head from his body. Someone teleports out of the blue, and Dawn immediately puts herself between the person and her pack members, growling lowly and crouching down, ready to strike.

However, just as Lyla was about to attack Yancy, a terrifying aura manifested in the eastern part of the void. Under the aura, countless rifts appeared in the void. The void collapsed instantly. James and the others turned to look at the void. They saw Yaquis Holiness and dozens of powerhouses at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation walking over. Upon seeing that, Yancy, who had been terrified, laughed freely. He now had a chance of survival. “My help has arrived. Today will be your doomsday. Lyla, no matter how strong you are, you won’t be the match of a powerhouse in the Quasi Daeclon Rank.

He can't believe they are facing a trouble like this, right now after so many years of living peacefully. On the other hand, Xiomerrah is on a deep sleep with a nightmare. She saw Dawn being caught by the blurred images of two men. They were dragging her best friend into dungeon, push her into the cold cemented floor of dungeon. And to her surprise, Dawn transformed into a big monstrous mammal with fangs. Then, there's a man who have a long whip and use it to beat her up. The wolf growls. Then, he whips her again and again until time, the wolf lost her strength and fainted. She was back into her human form. She has bruises, contusion and a cut on her neck and leg that is now bleeding. She lo

Sunjoray looked at the dead bodies with great interest. “Interesting! So it's really true that a monarch can regain intelligence as long as they level up in consistent manner. There's no way an undead fool could think of this trick. That monarch might have gotten stronger, perhaps.” Twilight and the rest of the Red Dragon was in pretty low mood too. They thought they could finally get revenge for Farrah but suddenly discovered they were tricked. Twilight's head hurt so much she kneaded it hoping to alleviate just bit of her pain. Captain M made the final decision. “Back to the base. We'll talk there what's next.”

Taking a deep breath to prepare myself, I headed back to the waiting area to inform her father. “I’m so sorry, but your daughter has passed.” I told him as I placed a hand on his shoulder. “Is there anything you can think of that could have caused her to escalate so quickly? Any allergies, disorders? Anything?” “It was that – that thing.” He sobbed. “We came in after the accident just to be sure, she was fine until that monster bit her.” I caught Lucas’s eye as the man continued to lay accusations against Osiris. The wolves in the waiting room were slowly voicing their agreement with his assessment. Not all of them were Dark Moon pack, there would be no way for Lucas to get control of them a

My nightmares were getting worst that I would rather be awake than asleep at most nights. I kept dreaming about throwing my past leader Falco, who is currently a turtle metahuman, towards two other metahumans that are supposed to be my comrades. In my dreams, Falco couldn’t stop himself and killed the other two by slicing them in half. The scene kept repeating itself over and over in my dream like someone kept hitting the replay button. And when it does change, it would be with Jack as an eel metahuman being thorn to shreds by Duncan, who’s in the body of a hammerhead meta. I don’t know what happened to Jack after he electrocuted Duncan, but I hope that he’s done alright. And then there was

The air was thick with tension, but no one spoke a word. Aiden pulled out his phone and made a call. Moments later, the heavy gates creaked open, and a group of twenty men appeared in front of them. Each man wore a black jacket marked with the initials DVV—their allies. They were here to fight alongside them, to take down the Shadows once and for all.

he says in Italian, well this is going to be fun to deal with. “Let’s find a place more private for us to talk” I say to Marco, this isn’t going to work here, we need a better place. I’m not proud of things I do, sometimes work takes us to dark places, but sometimes the darkness wins, sometimes it’s even worse than depression, depression comes from within, sometimes, we don’t have any control over it. But tonight I gave in to darkness, tonight I’m the one who went to the dark side, there’s this way to get anyone to talk, whether they want to or not. He spit in my face, he cursed me, he refused to talk, but that only got on my dark side, that got my demons out, that got me thirsty for blood h

His blood boiled for retribution, allowing no room for diversion or restraint. Meanwhile, Drax lay in the throes of indulgence, ensconced in the comforts of his bed, flanked by two companions. Their moment of pleasure was shattered by frantic knocks and commotion outside. Drax, alarmed, donned his navy-blue robe and peered out the window, his brow furrowed at the sight of his fallen men. Before he could utter a word, his door burst open, revealing the formidable black wolf.

one of Einer’s men asked. "No" the freak replied with a huge smile "they won’t survive a single night in this place" The three faced Kalias and with a loud howl, turned their backs before leaving, dropping Alice and what was left of the old alpha there. With her weak legs, she ran to the platinum, her fingers touching his bruised face carefully. "Oh, oh, my..." "You shouldn’t have come down..." he let out, his voice choked by pain and blood that still coughed "idiot..."