Darksider Strife Novels & Stories

My body was tense, stuck in a ready fighting stance. And then they appeared in a flash of light. Fire, light and wind beat against us. They hit the field a few feet ahead and hammered against the shield Ally and Rachel had put up. More chaos hit it, and I could see the invisible force wavering beneath it. Vampires were showing up, barely visible in the storm outside the field. Wolves on our side growled, getting ready for when the shield would fail. A howl let loose from somewhere far away, a team leader in the east saying the shield was failing. We all howled in response, as our battle cry, echoing across our packlands, as pockets in the shield broke down.

around me taking care of me. I'm not going to deny that I have enemies, I'm the fucking leading son of a bitch of Darkness obviously I have enemies, they're just too smart or too cowardly to try something stupid against me, some have done it I'm not going to lie, in fact the last attempt to kill me where I was really in danger was where Max got hurt, which is why she was out of the game for a while. On that occasion a group hired by the fucking gangsters tried to take my head to their boss, unfortunately for them we knew about the operation so they did not achieve their goal but there were casualties and injuries, including Max.

I say hesitantly. “Sup dude? How’s life on the dark side?” Xane blurts out. “Don’t be a douchebag.” Donnie buts in. “It’s fine Donnie. Life couldn’t be worse, couldn’t be better.” I huff. “Cool.” Xane laughs. “Show him the mask for the game we are playing later!” Alex chuckles. “Sure. Plain white mask, black hoodie and Dead Man’s Woods. We’re going to play manhunt.” Donnie says with a smile.

asked Hadrian. James took a deep breath. “It also has records of the Dark Strife.” The three companions were confused. Mia asked. “What’s the Dark Strife?” James explained. “The Dark Strife is an event related to the Dark World. In the past, chaos broke out in the Dark World, affecting the entire universe. Ultimately, it led to the collapse of the universe. Only a few powerhouses were fortunate enough to escape death. The Holy Master of Nothingness and Dark Lotus Demonic Ancestral Master died in this turmoil.”

My conversation with my wolf was distracted by the referee’s shouting "She is the kind that can never be loved again, she comes to be the last." ... " Be like war and finish everyone, don't care about anyone . " " Start!" the referee shouted, making Zayn feel his wolf frozen and their great tension He could only smell the enthusiasm among his flock while he was extremely nervous and anxious on one hand. Celine quickly attacked Ardina, knocking her to the ground She's still tired from her fight with Darkle's girlfriend, and the bandages are still filling her head..they put them on her yesterday. Celine picked her up to try to hit her head.. but the person concerned put her hands in defense qu

erase her own mother, so she reincarnated her to the mortal world instead where she lost her memories and lived on as a mortal. Now that she was mortal, it may seem that the threat was neutralised and everything was going to be fine; however, it all changed when I first de-souled as a teenager where I ended up hurting a lot of people. Memories of Eris invaded my mind and a desire for discord started growing inside of me. I’ve spent years controlling Eris and I think my body and mind won’t last much longer. That’s when I decided to gather you all. Long before you awakened your dark powers and learned to de-soul, I’ve been watching all of you already. Maybe because as Eris’ reincarnation, I c

“I chose Aelys… I won’t falter.” Seris’s Lightweavers and Kael’s Shadowkin appear, their factions clashing with the group, their blades glowing with rift-stolen power. Seris’s voice is sharp, her starlight blade raised. “The core’s ours!” Kael’s void-blade hums, his voice gruff. “Shadowkin claim it!” Cassia’s fire surges, her shout fierce. “You’re helping Veyra—stand down!” The group fights—Maddox’s shadows binding wraiths, Sylvara’s vines lashing, Renn’s relics flaring, Lysara, Zorath, and Valthor’s starlight blades slashing—but Seris and Kael’s factions press forward, their greed fracturing the truce.

“Oh, but I already have. This world is mine. Your tie, your little sparks of hope—they mean nothing here.” Aiden stepped beside her, his eyes locking on Damon. “Then let’s prove you wrong.” Damon growled, his form changing as dark energy crackled around him. “So be it.” The Clash in the Void The first strike came like a bolt of lightning, Damon’s dark claws cutting through the air. Iris responded with a blast of light from her mark, the force meeting with Damon’s attack in an explosion that sent shockwaves through the void. Aiden leaped into the fight, his moves exact despite his injuries. He ducked under Damon’s strike, slamming his shoulder into the dark figure’s side. The hit didn’t faze

Instead, he straightened, command snapping into place. “Positions,” he ordered. “Tell the warriors to fight with everything they have. We’re strongest in the dark. Wooden stakes if you can get them. Heart strike. That kills them.” “What about the other Ancients?” I asked. “They’re here,” he said grimly. “Already fighting. Every hand is on deck. The prince wants to speak with Adam.” I nodded. “They can have the abstenum. It’s really here.” Darius pursed his lips. “We already knew about it. When you were twisting in pain during your conversion… some thoughts leaked.”

GRACE'S POV APRIL 12th, 2013 There was a sound. It came first as a distant ringing, sharp and persistent, like something fighting to pull me back from wherever I had fallen. It cut through the quiet darkness, growing louder, closer, more insistent. “Grace?” “Grace!”