Fated To Darkness Series Novels & Stories

She agreed, putting aside her suspicions of Kie’s husband. “Well, my wife and I had dreams. And these dreams were detailed, giving her explicit instructions of the part we are to play in your journey, Clary,” Aiden explained. “So…uh, what are they?” Sarah asked, folding her arm on her chest. “Well, my part in your journey is to train you. We have a week; seven days until darkness falls.” “Darkness?” Clary and her mom asked at the same time. Kie joined in the conversation by replying, “Yes, darkness would fall on all of our lands; on all of the werewolf territory. The sun will grow cold and dark, and creatures of evil would walk among us.”

Utilizing the North’s intelligence network, Damian quickly pinpointed her in a remote town abroad. She was brought back to the Shadow Pack and faced judgment for deceit and betrayal. Ultimately, she was banished to the western wastelands, never to set foot back in the territory again. At the mating banquet, Damian took me to the terrace, our backs facing the dazzling night sky and serene snow peaks. “Fay, I’m not your fated mate, but I swear on my life to love you, protect you, and make you the happiest Luna under the stars.” Damian held me from behind, his voice husky but tender.

At the time, I was so sure that Ara was my mate and my chance at love died when my father killed her, but what if I was wrong? I snarled at my uncertainty. Ara was my world in the light. Her death allowed me to embrace the shadows and summon The Darkness. Had she not been my Fated there's no way I could have summoned it. All Fae were stripped of that power centuries ago when one tried to wipe out humanity during The Dark Age.

"Ready?" "No." "Good. Neither am I. Let's go anyway." The walk to the head table felt interminable. Every eye tracked her progress, curiosity and calculation warring on wolfish faces. She kept her pace measured, her grip on Damien's arm firm. When they reached the elevated table — elders already seated, goblets raised — he turned to face the hall. His voice carried without shouting, the authority of an Alpha woven into every syllable. "Shadow Fang — tonight I present to you Natasha of Crescent Moon. She is not a political arrangement, not a chosen match, not a concession to alliance. She is my fated mate, destined by the Moon Goddess herself. And she is your Luna."

Master of Darkness. Meanwhile on a mysterious place, there a being that was asleep for more that thousand years. But suddenly His heart is starting to beat. After the first beat, the day is consummed and world engulfed in darkness. Entire world is on panic. Those that had ability to seeing future got their eyes blind. That means the future from this day is unpredictable.

Greenland and Itaska both were slaves who fought for their freedom using their spiritual energy prowess, dealing with demons that wanted to keep them weaker and enslaved. "That's all for this time... we'll have our next meeting in seven days. We'll strictly focus on killing the supernatural until then." Dark's deep-toned voice echoed. "Meeting adjourned." Dark deactivated The Realm and everyone's soul returned to their respective vessels. Phuture was still resting in her sleep after the meeting, likely assuming it all happened in her dreams or being too sleepy to get up.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I made the plan? I thought I could kill them, but... I also thought it was too easy; I want to make it harder for them little by little until they can't get up again; I want to see how they suffer, how they live in hell, and how they can live in darkness." Sheena chuckled and shook her head. "I've spent my entire life living in darkness; there's no light, and no one can help, so I promised myself that one day I'd come out of the darkness, and my wish has come true." Sheena sipped her drink and smiled. "In her last letter, Mother Esme told me to seek the light of hope, and that's you." She looked at Gaze, who was just listening to her. "You are my light,

The Dark One continued but trailed off again as he coughed out more blood. He didn’t let that stop him. “So now,” he forced the words out and even grew a smile. “We will witness how darkness takes its toll and how destiny unfolds in the shadows as two past lovers— one chosen and one forgotten, will create the color I have strived to create for decades— black. The forgotten one shall kill the other one to become the Chosen one and the Lord of Darkness, and with this, I can rest peacefully in the aftershadows, knowing that my legacy is preceded...”

It took less than a minute for the Alpha couple to take the hint, and with laughter and a lot of love, they phased into their wolves, and the race was on to see who could make it home first. This concludes the first three books in the Fated series. The second installment "In my brother's shadow" will be up on Good Novel at the end of December. The following pages are excerpts from my books telling Adrastas's story in the fire and ice trilogy. And Braxtons story in His Achilles heel. Happy reading!

The darkness closed in around him, its power overwhelming and absolute. When the ritual was finished, Ryder was changed. He was no longer the same man, but a shadow of his former self, bound to the will of the silver-haired woman. His eyes now mirrored the eerie glow of hers, a testament to the dark force that had claimed him. The weight of his new destiny pressed heavily upon him, as he stood in the ruins of the ancient church, forever linked to the legacy of darkness.