Kelley Armstrong Darkest Powers Series Novels & Stories

A controlled amount to start with. She watched my hand intently as it glowed a soft blue hue. “What is that?” she asked in awe. I let a little more power move to her, enough to make her sleepy. She wavered a bit, and then I eased it all back and let go. She watched my arm and noticed my eyes, which must be glowing in a matching tone at this point, until my magic retreated back inside me and the world returned to normal. “Kyle is a member of the Fae. He’s a special kind of Fae, his abilities are all about sleep and dreams,” Ally explained slowly.

Seeing the date it's from yesterday and a few hours after we have left on the airplane to Zarya kingdom. He is fastfording a bit on the film when two trucks arrive at the gate and my men open for them. I know they are here to deliver the usual orders to the warehouse on my property. The drivers get out of the trucks and start to unload the first one before they leave the doors open and get over to the other truck. We see them unload the trucks when a person in a black oversized hoodie comes around the corner. We don't see the face but there is no question about who it is!

"Hold him steady. I need to—" Kael's eyes snapped open, glowing with unnatural light. When he spoke, his voice wasn't entirely his own—it echoed with something older, deeper. "The shadows gather. The blood moon rises. Three powers converge—Light and Dark and the One Between. The Relic screams. The Mother bleeds. The Daughter rises. The Uncle falls." His gaze fixed on me. "Sister. Your power will break the world or save it. There is no middle path." Then he collapsed, truly unconscious this time.

"Kelly has corrupted herself with dark magic, ancient and terrible. Every meal she sends you will be tainted with this poison, designed to weaken your connection to our bloodline and make her theft of your power easier." She gestures, and suddenly I can see it—dark tendrils of malevolent energy coiling through imaginary food, seeping into flesh and bone, eroding the sacred bonds that tie me to the spirits of my ancestors. The vision makes my stomach turn, not with hunger but with revulsion. "The black power she wields is an abomination, a perversion of everything our kind holds sacred. It feeds on Ghost Wolf magic, consumes it, transforms it into something twisted and wrong.” “She has been p

" I felt my muscles shaking and my body hurting, but my will was stronger than my fear. Chains shot out and wrapped more tightly around the Shadowed Moon. Sparks flew as red and silver hit each other in a storm that tore the forest apart. I pushed my hands forward as hard as I could. The Shadowed Moon roared as liquid silver hit silver light, making a storm that shook the ground below us. Then it happened. The Shadowed Moon pulsed again, but this time it was in the dark, a void of molten black silver with energy whirling around like a storm of fire and shadows. I could feel its evil pushing into my soul. The Heart of Darkness, its last secret power, had been shown. "Selene, we can't win if y

I asked. "I really look stupid in front of you. The truth is that we're not that bad, and I've never lamented the power given to me. They're just low-class powers like healing, growing plants, controlling things, and they're completely useless in the magical world." Kathleen replied. "And I can only control people's minds or make fire. We can't even turn you into a frog." Elgar said as he pulled out a chair and sat in front of me. "From now on I promise not to harm you. I will keep all this a secret, only the three of us know." A second later I remembered Alden waiting for me outside. I thought it would be fine if he knew about this.

There’s blood on its face, shining from the light of the energy ball above us. I telekinetically throw it back, but he doesn’t go flying. He stumbles and recovers fast. “Shit.” I don’t have any weapons or vanquishing potions. I’m going to have to blow this fucker up, and that means letting him get close. I dart away, moving under the bright energy ball. I steal a quick glance up and raise my hand, powering the ball until it’s so bright it’s almost blinding.

Elena stood at the entrance, illuminated by a single streetlight. "You came. Even after Declan asked you not to." "He does not control me. No one does." I approached cautiously. "What information is worth luring me to an abandoned building at night?" "The kind that changes everything." She gestured inside. "Follow me. And Hartley? Thank you for being brave enough to seek truth even when it hurts." We walked into darkness, my phone flashlight the only illumination. Elena led me down a corridor, then down stairs, into a basement that smelled like mold and secrets.

“This article was released five minutes ago as breaking news. There is no way Chloe could have seen anything about it between her leaving the dining hall and passing out.” “I don’t understand.” Chloe glanced between Lucas and Ursula, shifting nervously in her seat. “What is happening to me?” “I think you’re having premonitions.” Ursula was the one to respond to the worried girl’s questions. “But I don’t understand how. I’ve never heard of a werewolf having powers like this. This is something only witches are capable of.” “Hm.”

Lothaire opened his mouth and uttered his secret, which he never told to a soul. "I can manipulate darkness. The dark does my bidding. The shadows are my slaves," he said without even showing a hint of hesitation. He trusts her that much. Willow is blown away imagining the magnitude of his power. No one walking in the dark is safe from him. And now he can walk under the sun too. Willow realized she is looking at the most powerful vampire in this world. Not just a vampire but one of the powerful beings if any. No wonder he is a king.