Night Core Safe And Sound Novels & Stories

“What about Knight?” “He confirmed the meeting for tonight at his estate. Security will escort us there.” I nodded, then turned to Maya, who was staring at the fleet of black cars like she’d walked into a James Bond movie. “Stay close,” I told her, my tone leaving no room for argument. “And don’t wander.” Her head bobbed quickly. “Of course.” As we slid into the backseat of the lead SUV, I checked my watch. Seven hours until the meeting. Enough time to settle in, review strategy, and make sure everything ran like clockwork.

"Why keep copying me?" Cassian's eyes meet mine. "Because you experienced and survived something everyone else didn't, and she never did." _______________ Night We leave the safehouse at midnight. Roman makes us go dark—no cellphones, no trackers, no signal. We move like we're fugitives. Malik is behind the wheel. Cassian sits with him with a shotgun, winching with every bump. I ride with Pandora in the back, staring out across the endless forest. "We need allies," I say to her.

Shrugging, I shook my head. Ikaris nodded, then glanced at the book. "Your parents were members of an ancient society known as Into the Night. They were a group of warriors hand-picked by the dark goddess herself to destroy all species. They were defeated by a group of warriors known as the Valerious, who joined forces with other vampires, witches, and werewolves. Together, they were able to contain the power that threatened to destroy everyone and everything," he paused for a moment before continuing.

After roaming the dark and eerie corridor, she knew she was in a terrible nightmare. Out of the blues and in a sharp twist of events, a large silhouette of a hand grabbed her neck. It swung her to the corner of the corridor, thrashing the shelves and spilling the books scattered on the floor. “Today you die”, a voice from the hand screamed. A sound loud enough to burst one's eardrum.

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

A black SUV met us at the private airstrip, and two men with thick accents ushered us into the back, speaking little as they drove us deep into the city’s quieter outskirts. The safehouse looked like a chalet—quaint, two-story, wooden beams and frosted windows. But inside, it was a fortress. Steel-reinforced doors. Shatterproof glass. Surveillance monitors lining the den. Kate moved with familiarity, checking rooms, flipping switches, testing signals. I sat on the edge of a bed upstairs, holding Noah close. “I’m tired, Mommy,” he murmured. “I know, sweetheart. Just a little longer. Then we can rest properly.”

It isn’t always blood, it's the belonging you feel knowing you’re right where you’re supposed--- A loud blare rips through the dark night, making Hope jerk her head up in the air. I only know the sound because Dark Thunder would have drills, sounding the alarm that lets everyone within a couple miles know -- danger is coming. Or… it's already here. And I know damn well they never had drills at night. Not while children and elderly are sleeping and would be scared out of their wits.

I immediately lowered my head, too embarrassed to meet his eyes while I was standing there nearly naked. “Can you give me some space, please?” I asked quietly. Lucas stared at me for a few moments before finally nodding. “Sure,” he replied. “I only came to drop these off for you.” He pointed toward the bags sitting on the bed. I glanced at them, unsure of what was inside or what to expect. “Thank you,” I murmured. He was about to step outside, to give me the privacy I needed to get dressed. “Drop the keys… please,” I called after him.

Quintus nodded but Malitus hissed, “What? What are you saying to me and who is out there? And where are the bloody, forsaken villagers? Answer me! Did they all slink away into the darkness? Is it they that play at the game of war?” August realized with a start that Quintus noticed the lack of village folk as well. The villagers were gone to a man. A few of the slave boys soon confirmed with shouts that none of the native folk were anywhere to be seen. Had whatever was out there in the night taken the villagers already? Or had they fled, having knowledge he and the others didn’t possess? Regardless, it was something to worry about later. Right now, there were larger issues at hand. “General,”

But thanks to an informant from Starlight, they now know the whereabouts of the children. Azura gave a code to do each task to his team members. Lux nodded her head that she understood. On the other hand, Azura was a little worried about leaving Lux alone. But, Luc said that she was fine on her own and there was no need to worry about her. Then, they started to come in and do their own work. Zack who enters tries to hack security so as not to be caught by the guards and turns off the red sensors that are pretty much around the place. Azura and Noah they work together to find the person involved and the perpetrator to be arrested. As for Lux, she looked for the children who were locked up in