Mapleshade's Vengeance Novels & Stories

In order to strengthen Dark Moon territory, he was forming an alliance with the aforementioned leader of the Black Forest pack. There was a rumor going on that a man by the name of Russell Reid was in charge of a group of rogues who were plotting a revolt. The former Dark Moon alpha and father of Thanus, Tasha, was a personal friend of the Reids. But, Misha, Tasha's twin, was the archenemy who gave the order to slaughter the Reids in order to conquer Blood Moon. Even though the bloodbath took place years ago, all of the victims still bear its scars especially Russell Reid, the tragedy's survivor. He is out for retribution, and since he is on the run, all the packs in the east are in grave da

She could continue down the path of vengeance, fueled by her need for retribution, or she could find a way to reconcile her emotions with her mission, to salvage the fragile connection she had forged with Ardolf. As the moon's glow filtered through the window, casting a gentle light over the map that lay before her, Athena knew that her decision would shape the course of her destiny. In a world defined by shadows and deception, she had to find a way to navigate the treacherous terrain of her own heart, to find a balance between her thirst for revenge and the unexpected yearnings that had taken root within her.

"What audacity! You're a mere marquis! How dare you reveal your true identity in front of me? You must have a death wish!" Shadeless roared, abandoning his fight with the four and charging straight at Chase. He had tried his best to help Chase, yet Chase turned out to be a heretic—so much so that even his name was fake. As a martial lord, Shadeless was filled with rage and humiliation. All he wanted now was to kill Chase and vent his anger. As Shadeless charged at him, Chase made no move to defend himself. Scott, who was standing nearby, could not help but warn, "Basalt's Collins, be careful!"

Blood seeps into the earth beneath her, pooling around her like a dark, scarlet halo. I stare at her, my chest rising and falling in shallow breaths, waiting for any sign of life. Nothing. The Alpha of Shadow Vale is dead. A slow, satisfied smile creeps onto my lips, but before I can relish my victory, a familiar tug at my mind interrupts me. Ravena’s urgent voice rings out through the pack link. “We have company. Retreat.” Her tone is sharp, a warning laced with urgency. I immediately open a private link to her.

The thought sent a shiver down her spine as she sped off into the night, ready to unleash her wrath upon the world. The darkness seemed to close in around her, a reflection of the turmoil brewing within. Valtira's heart pounded in her chest, a drumbeat of vengeance, as she vanished into the shadows, a force to be reckoned with. The game had indeed begun, and only time would tell who would emerge victorious.

“Cain, keep the others back! She’s mine.” Cain hesitated for a heartbeat but obeyed, rallying the remaining forces to hold the line. Dorian charged at Vendetta, his claws glowing with golden energy as he unleashed a flurry of strikes. Vendetta countered effortlessly, her movements fluid and unyielding. Their battle was a clash of light and darkness, each strike reverberating through the forest.

“Oh my God.” “ He'll destroy him, is the administration insane.” “ Cap. Vale must be furious,they are letting Nightshade lose again.” “ This is revenge, Vale's revenge.” I clench my jaw and fist in anger. The screen comes on again. RONAN NIGHTSHADE - KIERAN VALE EVENT - FIND THE MOON. Another round of whispers, my stomach tightens, please no more, the screen flickers again, not a third. RONAN NIGHTSHADE - KIERAN VALE

"Do you not feel that the ancestors are still watching over us? That the old ways are still alive?" "Yes, but—" Suddenly, more memories flooded my mind. Memories of Rush arguing with the Shaman, imploring her to see reason, to attack and kill the wolves without just cause. Memories of Rush breaking away from his tribe. Memories of him forming Nightshade, the Hunters. Memories of Rush and Nightshade exterminating the wolves and, after that, every manner of supernatural species.