Darth Maul Darth Talon Novels & Stories

I freeze instantly. This isn’t good. Talon’s bulking frame narrows onto the petrified Luna, perceiving she’s a nomad like the enemies he’s been slaying…for standing in defense against them to protect the enemy who took his beloved captive, attacked his pack in his absence and snatched the life of one he held dear. “Da-

“I’ll find them.” Ron nodded. “Okay. If we can get everything ready, we might be able to stop Dareth for good.” “Then it’s settled.” Talon grinned as he cracked his knuckles again. “Let’s go paint the ground with a god’s blood.” “Will you be okay?” Eron asked Vathar, his voice low as he knelt beside him. The Dark Lord was drenched in sweat, his breathing shallow and uneven. Every movement was agony, but he still managed to give Eron a smile. A stubborn yet heartbreakingly soft smile. “Of course I'll be fine. I'm the Dark Lord remember?”

Danté screamed also trying to break the vines. It was such a mess of dust smoke and blood no one saw Tala, she was somewhere in that mess, but not long and she made her presence clear, coming out of the maul shifted into a werewolf and taring at the assailants. "Yes! Get them Tala!" Danté screamed. Alister drew him away then swung his hands, that blue magic starts to swirl as he chanted. "Drakkon bombos!" He yelled and threw the ball out, it went through the cage and blew up in the midst of the maul.

He stood tall, defiant, even as the tension in the room crackled like fire waiting to catch. “Guards,” Draven called out, his voice a thunderclap of finality. “Bring him in.” The heavy wooden doors creaked open, and two guards stepped forward, dragging in a man shackled in enchanted iron cuffs. His eyes were wild, his body bruised but defiant. It was Michael—one of Kael’s loyal enforcers. Gasps rippled through the audience again. The betrayal ran deeper than anyone had anticipated. Draven stepped aside and let Aurora move forward.

Talon stood at his impressive height and looked down at me like I was an annoyance. "Can't say it's a pleasure, your debacle with your talons made me miss my target. I don't miss," he said firmly with a hiss through his constantly visible fangs. Talon's son who looked identical to him was watching our exchange and seemed entertained. "My son Kozani. He wasn't with me or I would have definitely gotten my target," Talon said firmly and his son nodded, taking my offered hand and shaking it. Frankly both of them gave me the heebeegeebees. Mystrel entered with our grandchild in his arms and I noticed Talon sniffing the air. His eyes widened instantly when Willow turned and flashed her bright gree

He saw Ulrik there holding Falla's hand as they rushed away from the guards and ate with Falla in a resto as well. Back on his senses after Ulrik pulls off his hands, Talon assures that he is not an enemy but a friend. They agreed to find their colleagues and find a way out of the forest together. While walking Talon suddenly thinks that his sister might fall for this guy and he suddenly erased that from his mind for they're still young to be involved with that serious thing. “You know my sister?” He asked. “Who are you talking about?” “Falla.” After saying that his eyes widen and Ulrik froze for a moment. He was surprised that Falla and Talon were twins not mentioning they look identical to

I watched as Lucas continued talking and I understood why he's so drawn to her, true Tala looked like Elena ( Lucas ex mate) who died while giving birth to Lucas child. “ True Tala might look like Elena, but she isn't your mate, she's mine and stay away from her Lucas.” My breathing was getting hotter and faster. “ You claim she's your mate, but did you tell the poor girl about what you had with Lyra?” “ What about Lyra?” A familiar voice replied from the door of the hut, all eyes turned towards the direction of the voice and there stood Tala.