Night Fury Real Novels & Stories

Now a once-whole blue planet floated with just particles of itself as it drifted across this dark, lifeless plain. In a different plane lied a primordial creature of the night finding solace in the eternal night that plagued his castle, the whistle and Chimes of fate had stirred his old blood awake. He knew that times were finally changing, and it seemed he had to get back to the game. "I wonder how Netherndel is faring, it's time I get back" his deep red eyes shone with a dangerous glint as he looked across the darkness, his eyes seemed to bypass the veil between planes for his gaze had a godly presence that came with it.

*bang* *bang* *bang* "You guys never even considered negotiating with us, crafty Nethrillias. Our agreement is now void." As the shots were fired, Ifrit skillfully evaded the incoming bullets. His movements were fluid and precise. With a quick motion, he drew a circle on the sandy ground beneath his feet. As the circle glowed, the sand surrounding it began to turn a fiery red, and a swirling steam rose, resembling a scorching sandstorm. Ifrit's sika, emanating an overwhelming power, warmed the air around the cold desert, proving that their claim of invincibility in this region was not an exaggeration. Ravyn and Zamonte could feel the scorching heat on the red sand under their feet. The purpl

Eleven. “Aleph-Alef! Aleph-Bet! Aleph-Gimel! Aleph-Dalet!Aleph-H . . . !” J 07:03 before daybreak A zombie soldier in Union blue rushed at the truck, climbing a small mound of corpses of its fallen comrades. Fernández took its head off with a well-timed swing of the axe. What is Papa Nightmare doing? Thought Roo. Why isn’t he taking the time to reorganize his line? Of course! The lighter it gets, the less control he has over the undead in the real world!

They jump out of their vehicles, hooting and hollering, screaming at each other, crying and weeping, tearing at their clothes and hair. I don’t know what the Lunae made them see, but whatever it is, seems to be working. My warriors start shooting, the nymphs disappear and reappear next to the tanks, and the vampires fall from the sky, dropping flaming hell on the soldiers’ heads. A loud *boom* rocks the earth, and one of the trucks goes up in flames. Burning people come falling out of it. They fall on the wet ground, trying to put out the fire that’s consuming them, but the vampires and wolves are on top of the injured people before they even know what hit them.

Tick! The clock ticked! The table clock on Juana's chest drawer, and immediately her alarm watch rang too.Juana thought it was her birthday already, but it was still so dark and she had barely kept her eyes awake. She stopped the alarm, it was just 10pm, tomorrow was her birthday.

"Grk…!?" The damage is immense! I didn't switch to 'Hard-Defensive Cladding' fast enough…! I need to switch it back to 'Presence Sensing' or else I can't see the following attacks…! If only I had Nightmare's 'Anticipation'…! "AHHH!!!" Night Fury screamed in agony. Another slash is coming from the left…!? THUNK!!! When I blocked it with my scabbard— she threw a left hook punch. This pattern again!? 'Counter Cladding'!

Nyra’s scream echoed through the vault like a falling star shattering on impact. Her body arched violently, the heat of the demonic brand searing her womb with agonizing brilliance. Silver lunar-fire and molten infernal flame scorched together in a burning glyph over her navel, his mark.

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

Matter of fact, she is sure she will be next. The man has cold dead eyes, blacker than the night. He stares right at her and aims the gun. Before the end, all she hears is the owl hooting from the nearby tree and the cracking sound of her skull.

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.