Novelas y relatos de Darkfall

The night Blair Carter threw a welcome-home party for her first love, Nolan Pierce, he shoved me in front of everyone simply because he liked the pocket watch I always carried with me. Everyone thought Blair would at least stand up for me, her husband. Instead, she ripped the watch from my hand and gave it to Nolan. "He likes it. Let him have it." For the first time, I lost control. I rushed forward to snatch it back. Seeing my reaction, Nolan laughed and tossed the watch into a pot of boiling broth. "Is it that precious to you? Then fish it out yourself." Blair stopped me, her voice cold with warning. "Don't ruin Nolan's night over some worthless pocket watch." But I wrenched myself f

Kaelen fell to his knees. His bones twisted. His eyes turned completely black. Then he looked at me. His voice was no longer human. "Finally." His mouth stretched into an unnatural smile. "The door is open." Behind him, the ground split apart. A gigantic black doorway rose from beneath the fortress. And from the darkness beyond it... Thousands of red eyes opened. Draven looked at me. "This isn't over." I tightened my grip on Moonfang. "No." I stared into the darkness. "It has finally begun."

They can't keep their hands off eachother. As his band gets recognition and everything starts to turn around for them, Faris finds himself caught in a controversy one that could ruin his career and his dream. The band faces backlashes and is on the edge of breaking and on the other hand everything turns upside down in his fairytale love story.

“This drama is sickening. Maybe it’s better to just kill both of you. I won’t be able to use you anymore, Druji. I can’t keep a foolish girl in my army. You’re a disgrace to our race!” “Then I’d be happy to leave your army,” Druji answered confidently. “Ha! Now you’re not scared of me anymore? Do you think you can leave this castle alive? Both of you will die today!” Dubheasa brought out blazing fires in her hand and threw them toward Druji. Druji was taken aback but Vivar used all his remaining strength to grab Druji and pushed him away. Druji was thrown into the hay stacks. All the fire consumed Vivar, making him scream in excruciating pain. “No!” Druji cried and tried to gather the wind t

I glanced around, but there was nothing there—just the same desolate landscape of the Underworld stretching out in all directions. But the feeling wouldn’t go away. It clung to me like a second skin, making it impossible to relax. I closed my eyes, trying to push the thoughts away, to will myself into sleep. But as soon as my eyelids fluttered shut, the darkness came alive with whispers. Faint at first, barely audible, like a distant breeze. But they grew louder, more insistent, until they were a cacophony in my head. “Ava…”

Sofyia begged. “I am trying. So cold, so dark.” I slurred. Sofyia is trying her hardest to keep me awake, but it is a losing battle. I have no idea how long it was that I faded in and out of consciousness, but I heard a loud bang which somewhat woke my ass up. I can hear yelling, growling and maybe some fighting, but once again the world starts to fade away. I cannot even keep myself up as I slowly fall to the floor. The growling which sounded far away a minute ago is now growing closer. I jump as the door to our room is torn from its frame. I try to look to see who opened my cage, but it takes too much energy which right now I do not have. I can hear the snapping of bones. The pack came for

Daughter of a count hunting a skriller of another race. You can call it fate or bad luck, or anything really. All erica knew was one moment she is sneaking out of netherndel to the human world to club. And the next a skriller is in front of her munching on its recent kill, from there the fight issued. Leading us to our innocent alex who's house was painfully close to the battlefield of two high tier creatures, Unfortunately getting so much badluck that a piece of glass from his window found its way right to our golden boy's throat. Talk about 1000 ways to die.

I poised another strike. Blue lightning streaked down from the sky. It walloped me, striking me down to the ground and flattening me to the surface. The breath was knocked out of me. I felt like a bug that had been smacked with a fly swatter. Lights flashed in my eyes. As they cleared, the stars in the night sky sparkled above among the light pollution. The blue eyes of the elf leader looked down at me. "When leaders say submit, you get to stop."

POV - ESMEE BADEUAX My tears fall backward, burning as they singe their way down my throat. The room is dark and I can barely see a thing, the last thing I remembered was being knocked out. I try to get up but I'm pulled back by chains, this chair is so uncomfortable that my back is starting to hurt. I start to shift in my seat so that I can get a bit comfortable. "Stop that." Says a voice from a distance. "Where am I?" I question the person. I can't see him clearly because it's too dark. "Who are you?" I asked once more.

They rolled in from the west black, unnatural, growling with lightning that didn’t flash, but crawled across the sky like veins. The towers of Duskfall trembled. Wolves refused to shift. Even the strongest warriors curled beneath blankets, teeth chattering, eyes wild. Whatever I had done that morning… it had stirred something awake. Something ancient. Something watching. And worst of all I could feel it watching through me. Rafael returned to the throne hall just after sunset. He wasn’t in full armor. Just black linen, his tunic half-buttoned, the edges stained where the healers couldn’t scrub the cursed blood away. He walked slower now, like he carried something heavier than pain.