Night In The Woods Sequel 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.

I opened my eyes to find we were no longer in the manor but in the woods just outside the Valer dorm. Glancing around, I noticed Argos and Moriah still covering their eyes. "You two alright?" I asked. There was a nodding of agreement between Argos and Moriah as both of them removed their hands from their faces. Another growl was heard. This time, it was louder than before and closer. The three of us turned and looked in the direction of the sound. Argos quickly grabbed Moriah's arm and pulled her behind him as they both backed away from the sound. We watched in fear as the source slowly made its way towards us through the thick of the trees. After a few moments, a wolf appeared. It was unlik

Avery and Jeffrey sat down alone at the fireplace, as the woods burned slowly. The room was dark due to the power outage and the crackling fire, provided them light. They both sat on the couch as they watched it burn as it slowly began to consume the woods. “You have eaten,” Jeffrey said amidst the silence as he munched on a slice of pizza from its box and stared at Avery, who glanced at him before staring at the crackling fire. “Is anything wrong?” He asked with a worried look on his face.

The dare had started as a joke, a drunken escalation at a bonfire that had spiraled into a solemn pact. "Chicken," Marcus had called me, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent in the firelight. "Unless you’re too scared to spend a night in the Blackwood Master Suite. No lights, no phone, just you and the dust." I was never one to back down. I was the guy who jumped off the pier first, the guy who drove too fast on the mountain roads. But walking up the rotted steps of the Blackwood Estate, my bravado felt like a thin, tattered coat in a blizzard.

“I’m so glad about the progress you’re making.” Following a brief delay, I said, “Something strange happened last night.” “I'm all ears.” “I had a nightmare, the same as the last few days. Very peculiar. About that night in the woods. I killed a girl; it was my body that harmed her but I just didn’t feel like I was in it. When it was over, my eyes wouldn't open. I was awake. I tried to open them. But they didn't for a while.” While scribbling down on the paper she mumbled, “Fourth time this week. Right?”

Then the rampage begun, she went towards Henry and growled really loudly like she was about to attack him but she was slightly able to recognize him, she tossed him aside and then Nicole turned and rammed her way through the door of the basement. She ran up the stairs to the old living room, the only instinct she had at that moment was to destroy anything in her path. Although she had no destination, she burst out of the house into woods and began sprinting through the darkness, the werewolves had an outstanding eyesight even at night. They were literally able to see clearly amidst anything, so Nicole never stumbled upon any thing.

*TWO DAYS AGO* The woods of Centaurus Forest stretched out like a haunting maze of twisted trees and shadowy paths. Damien had roamed these woods countless times, always under the cover of night—the only time he felt any solace. But tonight, even the familiar darkness offered no comfort. His gaze flicked back over his shoulder every few moments, an instinctual reaction, though his undead heart lay still within his chest. Sometimes he wished he could feel its rhythmic beating once more. Tonight, however, he was grateful for his silence, for the stealth his condition provided.

CHAPTER 172 ~3RD PERSON'S POV~ “So, this is a few weeks after the whole werewolf dilemma between Lady Anaya and The Unknown. Everyone has forgotten about the incident and has continued to live peaceful lives. But I and my friends have taken an interest in the matter of supernaturals and have decided to journey into the deepest, darkest parts of Willowcrest’s forests to find out if there are really creatures unknown to humans living in our world, We don't know what we'll find, but I have a feeling it's going to be good.” A teenage boy with glasses spoke, facing a camera that was being held by his friend. Two females who carried flash lights stood behind him. The moon was full, the forest was

"Zeze said, Eros was stubborn he wasn't going to let the girls be by themself soon Zeze gave in to Eros demand and agreed to stay with the girls for two weeks. During that time Zeze and Eros showed the girls how to survive in the woods. They taught them how to hunt, maintain the garden, how to fix their house. if anything ever goes wrong they also taught them how to lay traps down and how to fight. The girls seem to learn things fasted and Eros and Zeze felt that they could survive on their own. Eros and Zeze left when the two weeks were out, Eros left a letter behind to say goodbye. Eros and Zeze went to Moon Valley they travel a far distance and took there time together. Back At Moon Valle