Forsaken Comics Novels & Stories

“He was taken by something else. The corruption didn’t kill him. It embraced him.” A heavy silence settled over the room. “Then he’s the one leading the corrupted?” Lyra asked. “The ones who escaped the Seal?” “He isn’t just leading them,” Elias said. “He’s rebuilding the Forsaken.” “The Forsaken?” Nyra whispered. “The army from the Forgotten War,” Elias answered. “Creatures once sealed beneath the earth—half-wolf, half-shadow. Many of them were Alphas who fell and turned. Lucien is raising them again. And with the seal fractured, it’s only a matter of time before he tears it open completely.”

“Then we don’t have time to waste.” I turned back to the Forsaken, but his breathing had slowed. He was fading fast. His wounds were too deep, his strength leaving him. I wanted to press him for more, to demand answers, but I knew I wouldn’t get them. Whatever secrets he held, he would take with him to the grave. Still, I needed to try. “What’s coming?” I asked. “What do the Forsaken really want?” The warrior coughed, his lips stained with blood. But he still smiled, a chilling, knowing smile. “Balance.”

I ask, even though I already feel the answer coiling in my gut like a warning. Kaya doesn’t look at me. Her gaze stays fixed on the night outside, as if she's speaking more to the dark than to me. “When I was younger,” she begins, “I spent hours reading. Old books, dusty ones no one else wanted. I was obsessed with history, especially late werewolf history, the forgotten kind.” That catches me off guard. “Late history?” She nods. “The kind they don’t teach anymore. The kind they buried.” There’s something haunting in the way she says it, something ancient and worn. Her fingers clench the windowsill like she’s holding onto the edge of a memory that still burns.

Although everyone knew that my family was bankrupt and that I, Winter Brooke, had fallen from grace, I still felt deeply ashamed and embarrassed when confronted by Finnegan, my longtime crush. He threatened me in the most casual tone ever, "Wanna bet that the bakery closes down forever from tomorrow onward?" I immediately whipped my head up and stared into his piercing eyes. I knew then that he wasn't joking. Gordon had had a young daughter who passed away in a car accident many years ago. He had felt sorry for me because I reminded him of his daughter, who would have been around my age by now if she hadn't passed away. That was why he had been looking out for me.

The carvings shifted, forming a symbol — a circle split in half, one side flame, one side moon. Revan stared at it. “That’s the mark of the first covenant.” “What covenant?” I asked. “The one that created the packs,” he said. “And the one that destroyed them.” The light grew brighter. The ground beneath us trembled again. Jordan grabbed my arm. “Lora, step back.” But I couldn’t move. The stone was pulling me closer. The voice inside me whispered again, louder this time. “The truth sleeps beneath. Wake it, and you will see what must end.”

I rushed into the emergency room at once. I felt so bad as I took in Sophia's weakened state. "Mom, I'm so sorry. I couldn't find Caleb." I could not bring myself to tell Sophia that Caleb had refused to come with me to the hospital. "You don't have to lie to me, Esther. Caleb is my son. I know him better than anyone else does. He must be with that woman again. "He chose to forsake me, his mother, because of that woman. What an ungrateful child!

“Ruining your life is the reason I exist. I struggled to live till now for this time to come and I will not let anyone ruin my chances,” “If Karma is real, none of us is a saint. We all should be suffering now!” “None of us deserves happiness. Not Patricia, not even Cohen or his family. No one deserves to be happy among us!” “Forgiveness is a sin. It has always been and it will forever be.”

The silence was a bit uncomfortable at first, and I didn’t even realize I’d spoken out loud when I said they’ve always hated me and I’ll never be good enough. Easton reached over and grabbed my hand, and I could feel his worry and confusion, so I knew he could feel my emotions already. ‘How does this person I barely know already seem to care more than my own parents?’ I think to myself. Kyra pipes up, ‘Because our mate is perfect and was created for us by the moon goddess. Our parents are just stupid.’

“Their parents tried to keep them safe, but there was little to nothing they could do as the final say was on the council. After lots of pleading from the Queen, they decided to spare their lives and the unborn child, but… they placed a curse on this unborn child, and banished them from the kingdom.” “The time of delivery came, and Jessica gave birth to a normal child. Her and Anomander were happy that the curse didn’t come to pass and that their love prevailed. Everything seemed fine, until their child’s first transformation after his eighteenth birthday. They expected a normal wolf, but they saw a red-furred wolf, driven by rage and thirst to kill… The curse wasn’t gone after all. It was r

"And you will too." He mumbled while taking another shot. Linda perceived that Daniel did not listen to whatever Mary had said after that. He only heard till he was left like an orphan. Yet, it was true. She would be leaving him after the plan succeeded. She looked at Daniel and she could only see pain on his face. She tried to understand his sorrow. It was true that anyone in his place would feel the way he was feeling right now. His life became a mess. She imagined the small baby who was constantly being abandoned. His mother left him when he was born. His real father never showed up and his mother's husband never wanted him. He was simply an unwanted baby. And now even his foster father t