Darkstar Marvel Novels & Stories

For the first time since Aurora’s disappearance, Maverick finally looked ready to kill. “Giving Monica the satisfaction of believing she can rise against us is never going to happen. So today, we march toward the Nightshade Hollow hideout. We show no mercy to our enemies. Their blood shall stain the earth beneath our feet and their deaths shall serve as a warning to anyone foolish enough to stand against the Silvercrest pack!” Alpha Maverick growled loudly. Then he raised his hand into the air. “Let’s go and end this madness,” he added coldly, his voice filled with deadly intensity as his blue eyes gleamed dangerously beneath the early morning light.

Marvel Hayes has one rule: never let an alpha control him. As a Pure Omega and the CEO of Hayes Biotech, Marvel has spent his entire life fighting the society that treats omegas as nothing but breeders. He wants nothing to do with child birth so he created a secret serum, designed to permanently destroy his regenerative womb, the key to his freedom and he is close to success when three alphas enter his life.  Crown Prince Alaric wants an heir and will stop at nothing to claim Marvel as his bride. Kai Harrington, the billionaire tycoon and Marvel's biotech rival, wants control and will destroy everything Marvel has built to get it. And Dmitri Moretti, the gentle stranger Marve

He reached down, picking up the heavy silver medallion, and personally pinned it directly over the lapel of Darcy's leather jacket. "I gave it to her," Kieran said, his gravelly voice echoing off the stone walls like thunder. "Because Darcy Ellington isn't your discarded human, Malcolm. She is the Ghost Alpha of the Blackveil District... and the only woman strong enough to stand beside me." Celeste gasped, stumbling back into the arms of an enforcer, while Malcolm’s jaw worked silently in utter horror. Piper stared at Darcy in paralyzed shock, her mind failing to process how the fat, bloodless girl they had thrown into the mud three months ago had returned as the most feared authority in the

“I don’t want to see you near him again. Capsiche?” “Who is he?” I ask. “He’s in the F.B.I.,” Roberto hisses. “A dirty fed.” I frown. “He works for the F.B.I. and the underworld?” Roberto nods. “Being a FED is just his cover. He doesn’t work for anyone in the underworld. He’s his own man.” I scoff. “That’s not a thing.” "Landon Volkov made it one.” His grip loosens slightly. “And you stay away from him. I don’t need you whoring around while we’re engaged.”

I stick my hands in the railing trying not to fall while he holds my waist. “Max” I tell him but looking at him I know that the one that took control is Stark, HIs eyes are glowing and have sparkles in them. He is beyond happy, he is in heaven right now and I know that because Artemis is in the same place, so I let her take control.

“Alright.“ Richard flung a wad of dollar notes to the cab driver. “I hope this is enough to buy your silence.“ The driver nodded ecstatically. To Arthur, he said, “Tell me everything. From the beginning.“ Arthur gave a rueful smile. The beginning. His beginning with Stacie was a memory he rarely visited. He'd locked it deep down the basement of his heart. Away from the painful toxic memories of how they ended. He wanted the memories of how they began to remain untainted. Pure. Magical. “Arthur...“ “It started...magically. Like gravity had pulled us in. Our heartbeats were synched. Our thoughts aligned. Like we were fated to be each other's other half.“ Arthur Belmont had survived the foggy m

And it's all because we're too stupid to see that love is the answer, not the problem. I'm standing there when I see something move on the other side of the river. A figure in the shadows. My hand goes to my weapon. The figure steps into the moonlight. And I see his face. Pale skin, dark hair. Red eyes that glow in the darkness. It's him. It's Stark. He's escaped. And he's here.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

cried Mars, in a voice that frightened everyone, as his black veins reappeared and his lenses became very dark. But Darkle, not afraid, held his hand to do their job, they pulled out an old woman who was terrified Mars' eyes became red and black as he stared at his frightened companion Can he face an entire herd? “I am ready to kill your flock one by one for my companion, and you are the first, do you know this?” With a hiss, he said, taking slow steps towards Darkle, who was staring at him coldly

Their main priority was making it out alive, and with all their limbs intact. To them, the Falling Stardust members were not mages, but monsters loved by mana. The way they manipulated and controlled mana outclassed most elders. They barely ever cast spells all the intricate ways in which they controlled and directed their mana was all done with the mind. It was smooth and seamless like muscle memory or like the mana was acting on its own but using their bodies as a conduit. The displays of power conjured more impressions than fright. Regardless of how fearful they were or how impressed they became. They had witnessed brothers and sisters, some they knew while they were children being slaugh