Justice League Dark John Constantine Novels & Stories

I stiffened, my hands clenching into fists. “Lucian Knight isn’t just some random Mafia lord,” Justin continued angrily. “He’s one of the most powerful men in the world! His law firm is in the top ten, his influence spans both the legal and illegal world, and let’s not forget—he’s the Lycan Knight, ruler of multiple packs. You’re playing with fire, Lyla. Before you even gather half the information you need, your head could be rolling on the floor!”

“Let me introduce everyone, Zahra. You already know Lincoln Grey and his Beta Sam Williamson, and Brant Anderson with his Beta Arlo Jacobs. Over here is Gamma John West, from Dark Forest, with his sons Jason and Jackson.” I shake hands all around, summoning my politest smile. John West must be around Alpha Lucas’s age, based on the streaks of grey in his short-cropped hair and the set of his weathered features. He is shorter than Jasper’s dad, Greyson, but built like a tank. His sons, Jason and Jackson, are the spitting image of him, just like Tobias is the spitting image of King James. Jason looks about twenty-two, broad in the shoulders with tanned skin from hours of training. Jackson appe

I whirled drawing my gun before recognizing James' haggard face. "Did you Find anything useful?" he panted, scanning the opened files. I held up a coded ledger grimly. "See for yourself. Our feud is just one thread in a vaster tapestry. Vendettas, lies and manipulation on a staggering scale." I met his gaze. "Kemp never acts from passion or impulse. Each life ruined is a calculated move." James' eyes widened as he scanned the ledgers, picking out familiar names. "My god...he engineered the Constantine downfall years ago. And Thomason's untimely demise..." He looked up. "We're all just pawns to him."

With mud on his head exuding an extreme stench, Justin stormed over angrily and roared at Andrius, “How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? Do you know how many contributions I’ve made for Jurith? I only need to make one phone call to make you disappear from Jurith!” His words were simply ridiculous. “What are you all still standing there for?” Justin panted heavily and roared, “Beat him to death! I’ll take responsibility for what happens! I’ll give those who beat him up a million!” His father was the renowned Louis Conway of Jurith! It did not matter even if he killed a few people. Unbeknownst to him, the person he threatened to kill had just been personally received by the supreme leade

And there was a large shadow that could only belong to one man—the mafia lord. “—you must be ready to pay the price” He was the one after Leonardo and the head of all the men that assembled behind his desk. Constantin, was his name and he stroked his chin as if mustering up an evil plan. By the time he turned around, there was a dark glint in his eyes. “We will strike him where it hurts the most.” “And where is that?” One of the men stepped forward to pick the paper that fell to the table and on closer look, he realized it was the article with Isabella’s photo on the front page. He looked back and forth before his gaze settled on the gun lying next to it.

Allison almost begged her friend who widened her eyes. “No.. Don't say. Ali, nobody takes his name openly. He is the Dark walker. He is the most powerful man on this earth and can create the bloodbath in seconds around you by his bare hands only.” Nora voiced out, recalling the words once her father said to her. “Who?” Allison dared to ask. She was not ready to lose her family by that damn man’s hands. Nora stared at her and uttered silently. “LYCEON, the dark walker, the last original Lycan blood from the deadly kingdom in the whole world.”

“Okay, I am gonna wash your hair first. Follow me, sweetie.” I let Johnny wash my hair. His hands were firm but gentle, and I enjoyed the massage. Then I recalled what Johnny said to Constantine. “Johnny?” “Yes, sweetie?” “What did you mean that Constantine picked sexy for one and elegant for another?” Johnny giggled. “It’s nothing. As you know, Lord Constantine is a nobleman. He surely knows many beautiful women.” “Ah, I see. So, has Constantine come with another woman before?” “Jealous?”

“I was ordered to arrest a suspect.” “Ordered?” Kennedy asked coldly as his eyes glinted at James suspiciously. “Under whose orders?” James knew the amount of power and authority the Ancient Four wielded. Despite this, he did not back down in spite of Kennedy’s attempts to intimidate him. He raised the Blade of Justice in his hand and confidently declared, “I am performing my duty on behalf of the people of Sol. Theodore Johnston has committed a great many crimes while he held his position as the Emperor. In light of this, he must be brought to justice. I hope you’ll refrain from interfering with my directives. Otherwise, You’ll leave me with no choice…”

Since when do they accept men too? 'And the guy's position is not low too; he is Zoey's junior brother?' "Hey!" Suddenly, a man walked out from behind Constantine; his face was filled with contempt. "Sect Master Jenn, my master wants to battle with you, but you're letting this person take your place? What is that?" Although his voice was not loud, it was compelling. That was Constantine's most senior disciple, Rex Coldman.

Hades stood by the young immortal prince’s side, loyal to his cause and the goodness he believed still exited within his brother. Darkous visited the human realm of earth many times, creating a life for himself there under the alias Andrew Mayfield; with this alias he gained a position within the government and killed many who broke the laws of humans. He had three allies that were both his friends and his partners in everything that he did. Their loyalty lasting from that one night where the course of their destiny changed forever, where their destiny’s had been moulded together. The first was Michael, whose strength and skill in battle was one as great as Darkous himself. He was Darkous’ s