Marvel Darkstar Novels & Stories

"The Darkstars is going ballistic looking for someone. They've put up a ten-million-dollar bounty just to get the 'Hidden Healer' to show their face. Even the person who gives the tip gets a massive cut." Darkstar. One of the oldest and most lethal packs in the country. I paused. "Send me the details." A second later, the file hit my phone: Darkstar Pack hosting a gala at Caesars Palace. Seeking a healer for a high-ranking family member. The medical description was only one line: "Alpha Lorenzo. Wolf-soul depletion. Chronic condition." In a race of creatures with freakish healing abilities, "depletion" usually meant a death sentence. I looked out at the flickering neon lights of the LA skyli

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

“Arthur...“ “It started...magically. Like gravity had pulled us in. Our heartbeats were synched. Our thoughts aligned. Like we were fated to be each other's other half.“ Arthur Belmont had survived the foggy morning, gruesome accident that claimed the lives of his parents at the age of 10. He was the only survivor. But it was at a price. His sight was gone. Orphaned and blinded on the same day, Arthur Belmont knew his life would never go back as it was. His perfect life was gone. Memories of that tragic morning haunted his nights. His dreams became nightmares. He was a traumatized, blind kid. Every night, he yelled for his parents, begging them to come take him. This new life wasn't somethin

Eira’s gaze turned cold as she studied the device. It was specialized Dark Blood military hardware built to dampen all moonlight energy. Trapped within its dark aura, even a high-tier powerhouse like High Priest Martha could muster barely half her usual strength. Up on the steps, a scar-faced Dark Blood patrol captain pressed his boot down on an elderly priest’s skull. “Old fool, my patience wears thin.” The captain drew his curved saber and tapped the blade against the old man’s cheek. “Where is the fragment of the Star-Locking Seal hidden?”

I pause, closing my eyes to blink back the tears. “I had thought everything would become normal between us. That I finally have my Dad back, but you just proved me wrong. Whatever remaining need for your love and approval I craved is no longer my wish. It ends here. You and I are forever stranger” He looks at me like I am a stranger. Perhaps I always was. “You don't mean that” He steps forward, voice desperate now. “I mean every word, Marcel. I, Carlos DeLuca, alpha blood of the Dark Shadow Pack–

Dark Xavier (smirking): “They want you to be noble. But we know what power really costs.” Xavier (snarling): “You’re not me.” Dark Xavier: “I’m what happens when you stop pretending you can save both her and the world. When you decide the world isn’t worth her tears.” Xavier (tense): “You think I’d burn it all for her?” Dark Xavier: “You already would. All that’s left is for you to admit it.” A blade forms in Dark Xavier’s hand, shaped like the chained wolf. Xavier draws his own. They clash in blinding sparks. Blow for blow, fury for fury. At the climax, Xavier disarms his double and presses a dagger to its throat.

"You see, Maeve, I own you now. Your secret is mine. And if you ever try to tell anyone, or if you don't do what I say, then everyone will know about 'Eve'. Your mother, your brother Jasper, your little friend Nova... the whole school. Understood?" I couldn't speak, could only nod, my eyes wide with terror. His hand reached out, so fast I didn't see it coming. His fingers curled around my chin, tilting my face up. His touch was cold, firm. My eyes darted to his, searching for anything, a hint of kindness, but there was nothing. Only that dark, unreadable stare. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you," he murmured, his voice impossibly low. My gaze locked with his. I hated him. I hated his arro

We were running out of time, we needed to exorcise whatever dark magic was compelling Tasha, she clearly wasn't acting herself. Kole told me that this was likely the effect of one of the Elders powers. Elder Hal Jordan, he had the unique powers as a Lycan to conjure up darkness capable to compell and possess anyone. Kole told me that he was notable one of the strongest Elders, his powers of mind warping and manipulation was impeccable and could make someone believe whatever he wanted. He also mentioned that Hal was a literal asshole and he was sired by Kathryna. We had come up with a plan to exorcise Hal's dark magic from Tasha, and by we I meant kole, Lorenzo and I. Yes, of course Lorenzo w

“But he does have something to do with this, Blackwood. When I finally get control of all these packs, he will be one of my subordinates, and I can’t have rebellious subordinates.” Seeing that appealing to Daniel wasn’t working, Maverick turned to Makila, who herself was unable to conceal the emotions coursing through her veins. As his supernatural hearing had returned back to him, he heard her heartbeat rushing hard and fast—strange for someone who like to act like she was completely unfazed and at the mercy of no one.

“I don’t even know who I really am, what kind of human being I am, I believe that I am a monster that I really don’t want to be a mistress of!” Delmom was completely confused at the same time. He wanted to know who he really was, but he realized that now was not the time for that and he wanted to save the life of the only man in his life. His father Felix Salvatore! His mother, Aurora, accompanied him to the hospital, but Delmom’s father, injured, had little chance of surviving due to Solomon’s bites. Meanwhile, Brenda saw her father return to human form and was completely covered in blood and she was worried because she knew who her father really was, a man obsessed with power and seeking r