Marionette Darkstalkers Novels & Stories

Dark’s fingers curled around my neck at the same time as I shoved him off, ignoring the feeling of his long nails digging into my flesh and instead taking pleasure in the way his body thudded against the sandy ground. Tilting my head, I sent Dark a mocking look, “Is that the best you’ve got?” My words seemed to rub him up the wrong way because within seconds I felt my insides contract painfully and blood rushed to my brain that I had to force my body to remain upright. Marcel was the first to react, throwing a nearby rock at Dark’s shoulder, distracting him enough to break his hold on me. ‘We are one.’ I echoed in my mind and my eyes fell shut as I felt my connection to them bound into one.

I received the bonding notification matching me with Kieran Darkmoor, the Alpha of the Wolf Pack, while standing outside my bedroom door. Through the slightly ajar door, I caught the heavy scent of heather drifting out. I could hear a beastwoman's sultry moans mingled with a beastman's husky growls, coming at my ears in rhythmic waves. A lace nightgown lay discarded by the doorway, draped carelessly over my red high heels. Those were the same heels that Nathaniel Fairfax once spent an entire month crafting by hand from the finest materials, just for me.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

" The race began. Each recruit had a compass, a map, and a backpack. Lee watched number ten run at a steady pace. Looks like she has a potential playmate. Well, we shall see the results soon. She walked off the field, back into the control room to monitor their movements. Back at the estate, Dash was busy preparing for Lee's revenge. He was given the responsibility to take Hannah to school and back for the period Lee led the training. He walked around the living room, shirtless as he prepared lunch for three. Wanting to be extra sufficient, he added a fourth ratio instinctively. The man wore a headphone. From where he stood, his sexy movement could be seen. His lean back was on display for a

I yelled out in pain, my tears were falling to the intense pain. "Shani..." I could hear Rain calling out my name on the background. But all I saw was the largest demon crawler who was towering above me. He growled loudly until my ears could not hear anything but the ringing sound, and eerily silence background. Maven was struggling with the demon's strength. And seconds later I could hear growling and crackling sounds of bones. I knew that was when Rain's wolf came to my rescue. There were blood gushing, skins tearing and howls of pain from the giant crawler until moments later Maven was to my side and wrap my thigh with a very large leaf, and he quickly smeared a generous amount of ointmen

“I know mom, we’ll be safe.” Actually tomorrow we’re going to the woods to fight a vicious werewolf descended from a centuries-old pack of killers called the Dark Ones. After tomorrow you might never see me again or if something happens to Hayden, I’ll never be happy again, but no biggy! She wished she could say these thoughts out loud, to express how stressed and worried she was. She wished she could hug her mom tightly and let her know how much she and her dad meant to her, tell them that they were doing this so people like them could be safe too; but she couldn’t. Hayden arrived shortly after. He was dressed in stretchy gym pants and a sleeveless black t-shirt with an image of a beautiful

The sky was dark save for the moon that hung low in the sky it casts a strange glow over the kingdom. Inside the palace, the tension was real. It was the kind of tension that shook even the strongest of men. It was the usual Fortnight ceremony where the wizard takes a look into the future of the kingdom. The king and his subjects watched as he performed his rituals, making strange sounds and incantations. The wizard's screams echoed through the huge hall, a sound that would haunt the memories of those who heard it for years to come. "Doom! Doom is coming!" he cried, his voice trembling with fear. "A werewolf will bring ruin to us all!"

"Bro, what do you want?... Girls or boys?" Mikhail shrugged. "Whatever is in there!" Damon shook his head. "You are so boring!... Aren't you excited for genders... Marona is actually smart to keep it secret, it builds up the excitement..." "Anything! But healthy!" Mikhail chuckled. Damon rolled his eyes. "Give him two pumpkins" He told Marona and both of them laughed. All of them looked at the way towards the basement when they heard a blood curling scream. "Oh my god! Is he doing it again?"

The person fires the crossbow, sending a silver-tipped wooden stake flying right at Lucas’s chest. Lucas whirls around, moving so fast he’s just a blur, and catches the stake. The person holding the crossbow stumbles back, shaken that Lucas so easily caught the arrow. Lucas, looking bored, snaps the wooden arrow in half and drops it on the ground. Snarling, he lurches forward, and the person with the crossbow turns to run away but trips and falls. Lucas grabs him by the throat, lifting him into the air, flashing his fangs and looking just at terrifying as the wendigo.

“I didn’t get a close look at him. He just had on all black, it didn’t even look like a cloak or anything. It just look like black clouds… or something. He just looked dark, I didn’t see his eyes or his face. And I think he was practicing necromancy.” The Mage’s eyes shot up at that. “Necromancy?” “Yeah his guards weren’t really wolves, they were half dead or half alive. I don’t even know…” “Let’s get Damon out of the woods then we can figure out who placed the curse.” He said, his hand moved towards the wound. “What’s your name?” “Mara…” “Mara, have you ever been in a mind link trance before?” He looked at me. Something told me that tonight was just about to get a lot harder…