Draw Nightwing Novels & Stories

I had a splendid dream of sitting on a cliff. The moon shone ten times brighter than it ever did on any other night, and beside me was the most beautiful being, a werewolf in his human form, having only my red shawl spread across his groin. One of his hands rested on top of mine, was so warm, and I stared at his face illuminated by the moon's sliver light. "I'm drawn to you, Amara Lively," his lips slowly moved as he called me by my full name. I never once thought he knew.

Ravi slammed the door behind him and was startled to find Adrian floating by the window, his wings flapping, hands folded across his chest, wearing a smug expression. He knew all too well that this creature was the one responsible for the chaos Ravi had just experienced. Ravi quickly moved to the window, fists clenched in anger, a sharp gaze directed at him with disapproval. He opened the window with a loud creak. "You're the problem here."

he said to his friends. Nick just rolled his eyes as a took yet another drag from his cigarette to which I cringed my nose in disgust. I walked closer to inspect them. There was a white one with flames finely imprinted on its sides and a few drawings of skulls. Then there was a red one which had a large scorpion drawn on its side with a few black strips across it and then finally there was the one that Nick was leaning on which I figured was his. It was a black spotless one with a Phoenix engulfed in flames from its wings to its head.

Arthur sighed for he was wondering himself of this question. Why he, Arthur Adamos, was waiting for the right time to claim his mate, Diana Marchand as if there will be something coming their way to separate them? Perhaps there was an obstacle. Her brother, Xavier, was the Beta of the Shadow Pack and Arthur doesn't want any trouble with him. Xavier can be scary if his sister was in threat. Arthur shook that question away before there was a commotion and a crowd was drawing up as he was approaching the incident. He saw the warriors that were on duty that night before he shifted to his human form before walking into the crime scene.

"Yes, Alpha. The intel is solid. As we speak, the council of Nightwing are about to hold a meeting regarding the next Alpha." Aiden's gaze fixed on a particular spot and he didn't even realize when a smile spread slowly across his face. Wide and cold and certain. "I must have done something truly good in my previous life. Summon all the men. Every army. Because today, we attack Nightwing pack and we will take it over!!" His eyes flickered with a darkness that had been sitting inside of him for years, patient and hungry, waiting for exactly this kind of moment to arrive. The lust for the ambition he had harbored for so long was finally answering his call.

There weren’t much eyewitnesses, no one would see what I’m doing, hitting his car to the side again he lost control getting off the road. I got out of my car with a big smile on my face, I skipped toward his holding my gun in my right hand, I opened the door of his car and got my new best friend out of his car, landing a strong hit on the back of his making him fall on the floor blacked out.

Tomorrow, and then the day after tomorrow, slowly he will give everything that belonged to Lenna to her rightful heir, Charlotte. He nods to himself. This is the right decision. For some reason, this decision makes Arthur feel a little better than he did a few minutes before. He wipes off his tears on his sleeves and rubs his eyes. Sleep! He should sleep. Gulping down the rest of the liquid in the bottle, he lies down on the chair and holds the wooden box close to his chest. Within minutes, he is out cold completely unaware of the werewolves that are about to enter into his cabin in a few minutes and take him to a world unknown by the humans. He seeks redemption for the sins he committed, we