Darkfire Soldier #1 Novels & Stories

Vador finally confessed his love to Ava and now y'all know the real story I'll like to say that this book isn't just a vampire romance action book,it actually means something and I'm trying to pass a message.From the onset y'all judged Vador didn't you? He's the dark lord,he's dumb,he keeps fucking up. Well yea,now y'all know why,I want this book to go out to everyone,you have to understand not to judge and criticize people without getting to know them. So many people are going through a lot and won't even speak out about it and then we have some other people who would judge them without getting to know or understand their reasons,which would obviously make them feel bad,like so bad. I for o

She was crying, calling out for her mother, her small hands clutching at the soldier’s armored leg. "Please," she sobbed. "I want to go home." The soldier didn't look at her. He didn't even acknowledge her as a living being. He reached for a collar in his belt—a small, child-sized version of the explosive leash. "Shut up, specimen," the soldier muttered. He raised his hand to slap the child, to silence her cries. Something inside Malik didn't just break; it detonated. The violet light in his eyes didn't pulse; it expanded, turning into two voids of absolute darkness. The air around him began to warp, the heat from the volcanic vents bending as the gravitational constant in the archway shifte

A scream erupts from the soldier’s lips as he falls to the ground covered in a layer of fire that will not go out no matter how many times he rolls around in the dirt. A look of pity appears on Kenji’s face as he looks down at the man, quickly disappearing when the solider hops up, still completely covered in fire, and launches himself in Kenji’s direction. A beastly roar erupts from Kenji’s chest, his body partially transforming into his Lycan form as claws appear on his hands.

Damien POV: The air crackled with anticipation as I, Damien, the future Alpha of our wolf pack, stood tall and proud before my fellow pack members. The weight of my impending leadership rested heavily on my shoulders, but my gaze was fixed and unwavering. Years had passed since we expelled Amia, a treacherous wolf who dared to defy our ways and embrace the dark arts of magic. Today, I intended to ensure that her name would forever be struck from our memories.

I could hear someone chuckling but it wasn't Rowan, it was Lucas, Rowan's brother. ‘’I’m Lucas’’ he brought his hand forward for me to shake. ‘’Leah, nice to meet you but I’m in a hurry.’’ ‘’Sure, pleasure’s all mine’’ ‘’What the fuck is going on here?’’, and here comes the wolf who was hiding in the lamb’s clothes, glaring at where my hand was still in his brother’s. ‘’Does it look like we are fucking each other? It's a handshake’’, I replied, with sarcasm of course.

She quickly skimmed over them before turning her blank stare back to the man in front of her. "Jared Knight, 26 years old, born and raised in the area, joined Golden Ridge at the tender age of 16 after your dear older brother joined." Summer began reciting what she had just read. "Golden Ridge is well aware to stay away from La Fiet given this is The Dragon Guards turf, so please enlighten me, why are you here?" "For fun." Jared snapped spitting out a mouthful of blood. Stepping forward Summer remained silent as this time she clamped her plyers on Jared's pointer finger.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

I ordered and the guard bowed. I turned to leave but that order didn't seem complete so I changed course and moved towards the guards whispering in his ear. "Tell him: one scratch on her, and he'll pay for it." And I walked to the warehouse smiling; my prey was waiting. I am the don of the Draevyn family. A terror by night, and famous for my unforgiving spirit. I am the Life Reaper. I am Rowan Draevyn. Finding my second mate didn't make me weak - I would prove I was stronger than the seven before me.

he said, the words quiet enough that they did not carry beyond the moment, spoken not as an insult but as a simple truth. Then his other hand drove forward. There was no flare. No dramatic surge. Devilfire concentrated at the point of contact, a dense, brutal heat that entered the body rather than surrounding it, slipping through armour and flesh with surgical precision before expanding from within. The effect was immediate. The soldier’s spine bowed, his frame convulsing once as the fire consumed his structure faster than it could resist, the internal collapse preceding the visible one by a fraction of a second. Apollo released him before the body failed. The soldier fell backward into noth

The dungeon doors swing open, and Taner, Whyte, and Lucian storm into the space behind the soldiers, already in their wolf forms. The air fills with the sound of terrified screams as soldiers at the back of the formation are unexpectedly attacked by my friends. This distracts the soldiers at the front enough for me to knock one out and steal his sword for Cole. I pull my own sword and get into a tussle with another soldier on the frontline.