Night Agent Novel Novels & Stories

I muttered as I ran toward my chambers, driven by a strange pull, a gut feeling that something was there waiting for me. In my room, I scanned my surroundings, something drawing me to a concealed compartment behind my bookshelf. I opened it, finding a small, worn book—a diary. My heart sank as I opened it, the words inside telling a dark, familiar story. This wasn’t just any diary; this was Luna Nora’s collection of secrets, a meticulous record of every vile act, every betrayal. The curses, the deaths, the machinations that had torn my family apart—it was all here.

We left the compound sealed behind us. Left Liana with people I trusted to bleed for her if necessary. And we didn’t look back. Not this time. Cliffhanger Ending: Deep beneath Site Eleven, beneath layers of metal and bone and blood… Nyx opened her eyes. And smiled. Because she wasn’t alone anymore. She’d never been alone. And now… She wasn’t waiting. She was coming.

Like an open wound in the sky. Like a warning. Like an omen. The first sign of the horrors to come. And yet— Inside the quiet bedroom, Daniel and Rigel slept on, unaware. Holding onto each other. As if it was the last time. The Night Before Everything Changed Somewhere, far beyond their reach, something woke up. Something ancient. Something hungry. And it was coming.

It exhausted me to walk towards the hospital while suppressing my drowsiness. Drowsiness couldn’t win over me, especially when I switched to the night shift. I could already see the tall hospital building and the people in the waiting area; the ambulance at the entrance of the ER; and the families crying and handling the paperwork for the morgue. "Yhra, have you shifted?" The guard at the table joked with me as I approached for my time card. "Yes, it’s my first day on the night shift. Suddenly," I replied, then he checked my bag and signaled that it was okay.

My skin still crawl with filth, having the ghost of touch lingering around me like some demonic entity I couldn’t get rid of. Hours went by and Nancy asks for my permission if she could swing by her place to get fresh pairs of clothes. Though she promised she would be back in an hour or two. Also, I told mom to get herself some hot coffee or chocolate and it has only been five minutes since she was gone. I was alone for a moment when the curtains to my window fluttered even though there was no wind and I caught something moving from the corner of my eyes. My heart started to beat so rapidly, and the machine monitoring my vital signs beeped in a quick crescendo, matching my pulse. I was ready

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

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

I planned to replace all her panties with briefs, and aside from that, I was planning to take a picture of her while sleeping, thinking that maybe she would have an embarrassing sleeping habit, maybe she drools in her sleep or something, anything embarrassing that would make my revenge satisfying. It was just five in the morning when I decided to go to Yesha's room, so it was no wonder that there were few people outside their rooms. "This is it," I told myself when I was finally in front of Yesha's room. I tapped the key card I got from the receptionist and couldn't stop myself from cursing because of the sound it created, but whoever was inside probably was deep in her slumber and didn't no

Gleaming gold, November didn’t know if those were fangs peeking in her closed lips. Her gaze met by the younger girl, none of them blinked or turned away. November could smell it from the eleven year old girl, her little sister. Nicole is her Father’s daughter, he’s very own blood, a child with the mate he had bonded. November also immediately smelled the resentment coming from her Father’s mate and that moment she knew she is seen as a threat. 2015, Manhattan, New York City The sound of the door quietly closing alerted her of the new arrival. First, it was the sent, it sent shivers down her spine.

I bid them goodbye with the promise of letting them know how the conversation with Nova goes and if she is okay when she wakes up. I walk into the kitchen afterwards, with the intention of grabbing a beer from the fridge, when I hear movement. “Nikolai…?” *** Nova I’m running through the darkened halls of North Star Orphanage, and every time I just reach the exit, I get pulled back by silver chains and strung up. What the hell! Did telling Nikolai spring these nightmares on me?! Why is this happening?!