Nevernight Series Novels & Stories

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

“The creature we fought, it targeted women. Maya, Kira, and I felt its energy before it attacked. It’s tied to Nightshade, isn’t it?” Damien’s jaw tightened, a shadow crossing his face. “Three young women have vanished in the past two months, all near Nightshade’s borders. Our elders, mothers, grandmothers, are acting distant, hearing whispers in their dreams. My own mother…” He paused, his voice catching. “She’s been waking at night, speaking of shadows calling her name. It’s tearing our pack apart.” Mikhail’s amber eyes narrowed. “You believe Nightshade’s rituals are behind this?”

I also put a phone call through to the Alpha of the Silver moon Pack and the Blood Hound Pack. These three packs are the only one in this continent, and all three insisted that there had been no family with the surname Nightingale in their pack. My Beta, Nathan also came back with the same reply. I went back into my study and typed in the name, I found his details, and it said he was married, but there were no pictures of his wife. I ignored that though since that's not what's most important. From all the files I have gathered here, I can be most is that he is human and that's all I needed. I returned to the room to find Serena wandering looking around and taking in the decor. “Serena.” I ca

You don't have to work alone on this. His breath was raspy as his forehead pushed against mine. "I can't let you go." "You won't." A Fresh Danger The first night was a restless silence. We were all so exhausted that we fell into a restless slumber, calmed by the distant sound of the lake crashing on the coast and the gentle rustle of leaves. However, a small beep—a security alert—came from Damien's phone during the worst hours of the night. With his rifle in hand, he sprung to his feet. The delicate calm was broken by his sudden intake of breath.

I replied—too late, and way too quietly for her to hear. I drove the few feet over to my house next door and parked. The lights were off, but I knew my parents were home. They’d probably passed out hours ago. I went straight to my room and collapsed onto the bed. A few texts buzzed in from Jace and Ty. They got home safe—with Eli. Good. At least someone’s night went smoother. “F**k, I need a shower,” I muttered, forcing myself off the bed. It had been an eventful night. But somehow, thinking back to Nova made me smile. Without really thinking, I found myself at the window, sneaking a peek toward her house.

The ground trembled violently. Ancient power surged upward through the valley in blinding silver light. Then a scream echoed from inside the fortress. Though it was not human but a wolf. Every head snapped toward the sound. Another scream followed. Then another. Nightbane wolves began collapsing across the battlefield below. My blood turned cold. Vera stared in horror. “The bond…” Seris looked devastated. “The throne is rejecting divided bloodlines.” Matthias smiled. Because he already knew. The ancient power beneath Nightbane was awakening fully now…….

AS I STEPPED INTO the hallway, the pitch-black paint nearly left me in the dark, but I was used to it and soon enough my eyes adjusted to the lighting. Curved into the walls were vines decorated with spikes. The carvings are as pitch black as the wall itself, so anyone who got too close to the wall would be sliced open by the spikes. I wasn't looking at the spikes, though, but at the things hanging from them. Thousands of little objects hung from the spikes: necklaces, bracelets, watches, etc. I took every piece from a corpse the Nightmare Master forced me to massacre.

And in the present such as the dangers of dating. not to mention also the insanity series and the nightmare series which are both going to have new books coming out soon. In the insanity series we have across the desk, weathering the storm, and breaking it I will. In the nightmare series it starts with the nightmare begins and will have a new book coming out shortly in a few months but before the year 2021 is over. The titles for those to be on the lookout for is the prequel for across The desk which would be the heaviness in the air it goes well before across the desk takes place but it ties directly into the beginning of the story. And this fifth book in the insanity series in the second b

During a full moon, they would enjoy the thrills and joy that come from spending time with their mate. In Nightfang, the pack would gather to howl at the moon as a sign of worship to the moon goddess. But she hasn't seen anything like that in Ridgewood. Maybe they have different ways of doing things. As the Luna of Ridgewood, she wouldn't want to fail in her duties. She'd have to seek Bethar's counsel. She still had images of Rylan stuck in her memory. She had tried so hard to forget him but it was rather too difficult.

"What does he want from me?" He then forwardly came to sit down beside me as he looked at the sunshine, using his hand to obstruct the light. “Have you seen something like this?” he asked, showing me a book. I quickly grabbed it, viewing it well. “The Moonlight Exist” was the title on the cover. “Do you know how much I read werewolf books and how obsessed I am with moonlight?” I said with happiness expressed all over my face. “I do read it too. I'm so much obsessed with the moonlight, the sacred place where they pray,” he said, letting out a sigh.