Darth Bane Novels Novels & Stories

Crean lounges with his back to the window, rolling a length of shadow-rope between finger and thumb, eyes crawling over us like grease. “Hello again, Annabel,” Bane purrs, as if the name isn’t a grave we already pissed on. “I see obedience still isn’t in your vocabulary.” I smile without teeth. “It’s Allison, rotting brain. And you’re talking to me.” Crean’s eyebrows tip up. “Oh?” “Dawn,” I say, and let my eyes go silver. Bane flinches. He recovers. “You always were a bitch. It was better when you were not there and Annabel was all alone.”

I had seen the shapes power could take—and the rot that nestled underneath it. The truth was, Moonbane hadn’t changed at all. I had. And so did I. For the first time in weeks, I allowed myself to breathe without watching my back. Only a little. Linnea saw us off at the station. She didn’t plan to return to Moonbane with me—only to Riddle territory, alone. She said nothing about the investigation—not directly. She only pressed a small leather-bound book into my hand before boarding her own train. “For your collection,” she said. “There’s a page marked. Just thought you’d find it... interesting.”

His gaze remained riveted on the mesmerizing sight as he added, “need not speak the words your eyes so clearly confess, love.” C O P Y R I G H T This book is solely a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, incidents and/or occurrences are products of the author's imaginations, and have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual person(s), living or dead, places or events is purely coincidental. Her Strength Her Bane © 2023 by Laramie. Published by O. A. F., writing under the pseudonym, Laramie.

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" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?

I use those images because they fit to my own description and actions. Soooooooo with all excitements, buckle your seatbelt, and dive into Medusa's own very world........🤪 Welcome to the first book of BROKEN SERIES....😫 I love all of you guys😘 Xoxoxo Medusa💙🖤

Enough to make her wonder if the man who had once loved her—who had once fought beside her—was still there, buried somewhere beneath the mask of the Alpha he had become. But it was too late for hesitation. He had already made his choice. “Do it,” Darius repeated, his voice steely, like ice breaking beneath the weight of his own conviction. A pair of warriors stepped forward, their faces emotionless as they unsheathed their blades. The pack stood, watching in silence, as the first warrior raised his sword, its edge gleaming under the harsh light of the torches. Selene’s breath hitched, but her resolve held firm. She wouldn’t show fear. She wouldn’t let them see her weakness. If this was her e

It slides under my skin like ice. I turn slowly. Caden turns with me. Summer presses against my leg, her small hand gripping my jeans. My eyes lock on the man standing just outside the circle of people….. Bane. He stands there calm, like the riot around him doesn’t exist. His dark hair is longer than I remember. His clothes are simple but sharp. He looks older. Sharper. There’s something different about his eyes now. They catch the light in a way that makes my wolf go still inside me.

He had a feeling that would learn something important from following her that could get this succubus in quite a bit of trouble. - So you went there, Nadir. And for quite a long while, as I can see. Let's find out why haven't you came back home for the day.- Nathaniel said to himself and followed her scent to the surface. His eyes literally lit up at the thought of his next mission, following, finding out secrets, and bringing fugitives back to the Underworld, and a wide smile appeared on his lips. Nathaniel was in his element now, he was a Fallen Angel made to hunt others. Therefore, he was suitable for the Black Roses ward, whose task was to search for so-called "good souls", that is, peop