First Blackfyre Rebellion Novels & Stories

But for now, they needed to solve the problem they had here. Mother was watching the scene before her. It was not going as she expected. The betrayal of the warriors changed the situation seriously. Her sisters were supposed to be fighting against the wolves and vampires. Now, this pathetic Alpha had witch warriors by her side, and they were willing to fight for her. Mother felt like her blood was starting to boil. It was all her fault. She was giving them hope and pushing them to fight. When the Alpha will be gone, the victory will be theirs.

I also couldn’t form a mind link with her. She went to the temple. I knew it as surely as I knew the sun would rise in the East. Felicity put her arms around Rose’s narrow shoulders and gave her an almost affectionate hug. “The blood god came to me,” Felicity said. “You must survive. When the Lunae comes, you will lead them.” “What?” I asked. “You have other matters that need your attention now, King,” Felicity said. “The rise of the new Lycan are upon us.”

“But you bowed.” “I bowed to what is becoming.” Thalen’s voice was liquid silk. “The Old Blood respects ascension when it is true.” “And yet you belong to something older than crowns and mortal thrones,” Lyra said. “Why are you really here?” A pause. Then, a ripple of movement beneath the pond’s surface - as though something vast stirred far below, though the pond was shallow. Thalen finally spoke, softer this time. “Because they are stirring, Flame Queen. The gods fracture. The old bonds snap one by one. And we - the Firstborn, the Forgotten - we have long waited for the world to burn clean.”

And no sooner than that, as words left his mouth, he changed. His body cracked open with shadow, his mouth a silent scream that summoned darkness like a rising tide. The Firstborn were rising. The cruel myths of old were coming to life before my very eyes. The stories of wolves that used to scare us as children are now becoming a reality. The world was about to be plunged into a darkness unlike anything we had ever known. Not just Cael. All of them. Fiona gasped, her voice a whisper of dread. “No… this can’t be happening.”

" Valerie York's booming voice echoed around the cemetery. She was hauling two huge candles with her as she shot a disdainful glare at me. A violent shiver coursed through me when I heard her familiar voice. I hadn't died in the deep sea with the dark reefs. Instead, I had been reborn. I had returned to the day when Valerie insisted on illegally starting a fire on the mountain. The other employees stopped what they were doing and shot strange looks at me. From their perspective, I was the CEO's wife, but I was also an evil control freak. I was always finding reasons to target and harass their boss' carefree best friend.

Even though they took him towards the castle they placed them in their fortress, the boy found himself confused and sore, when he thought that he also felt the connection during the sex they had. The ancient war began long ago, when the vampiric forces were fissured by an internal rebellion, which attempted to usurp Caine's power, when they tried to take the troops and the clan by force, with the death of their general in command, who was chosen to free another clan. Shortly before Blaise's murder, he was one of the chosen ones in the creation of one of the vampire clans that held great power.

King Dauntess is ambitious to unite the lives of the mortal and non-human races. Danniel Flynn, who was then the leader of the Darkwood Kingdom's Warlock Association, made his first rebellion. He incited many parties to oppose the king's ambition and eliminate Alyssa Cruise from the Kingdom of Darkwood. Furthermore, Flynn wants to invade the human world and take them under his power.

The real battle, fraught with moral dilemmas and bloodshed, is yet to come. And so, we plunge into the fight, armed with more than just weapons—we're armed with a burning need for justice, fortified by love and an uneasy alliance, our hearts and minds filled with images of a future that could be, should be, and hopefully, will be. The air suddenly breaks open with a thunderous roar, and from the darkness, the BlackFang wolves burst forth like a swarm of malevolent spirits. They are large and menacing, but their eyes betray an undercurrent of desperation, as if they fight not for conviction but for the fear of retribution.

Her convulsions ceased just as suddenly as they started, and when her eyes opened, they were blazing red. She stared at him sharply before letting out a cackle, a loud, long cackle. “Darkness and destruction loom.” She said joyfully. “Evil has finally awoken.” And her cackle continued, ringing out through the forest. ••••• ••••• ••••• •••••• The first thing I felt when I came to consciousness was a searing headache that had me releasing a small groan of pain, and then emotions as strong as I’d never felt before - anger, pain, and hate.

Fergus Black paced around the room, pondering on how he should tackle the problem that was currently facing him. He had been fortunate enough to hear about the reopening of Fuller’s death case before it got to the public eye and he quickly moved to create alliances and partnerships with his allies and he forged new alliances as well. Surprisingly, the Fuller had a lot of enemies and it was pretty easy to get everyone to work towards one common goal — eliminating the Fuller dynasty for good. With the Fullers gone, there would be no major resistance on both side stopping him from achieving his lifelong dream of becoming the number one Alpha in the supernatural world.