Night Lord Omnibus Novels & Stories

"You have to take care of yourself, Enzo, he..." "Better give me the information you have about the party, according to my sources, the idiot put his dolls in there," she explained and some fear crossed my body. "What do you mean your dolls?" "Many of his ladies-in-waiting were there that night among the guests, I have the feeling that some elements of Hadrian allowed him to pass, so you have to work fast to have the information you need," he said and I clenched my fists. “They are his messengers, they are going to tell him what they see, what they know, and some are prepared to extort money.”

I told him. “That right there is what makes you the Luna this pack needs. You are already looking out for the pack, and you did not even realize it. While you are right that some packs are still stuck in the past and are still purists, many have moved beyond that. I can tell you that all the packs that I know or that we are allied with no longer believe this. There might be individuals or families that still hold on to their purists' beliefs, but they are exceedingly rare. Our pack and our allies have many members that are not wolves. My nephew, Trent, who is the alpha of the pack that has most of the east coast of Canada, his Luna is a vampire princess from the kingdom we are in an alliance

- Babi also goes to him. I slap my forehead lightly, foreseeing the catastrophe to come. Since I know there is no way they will give up this idea, I slide my wheelchair over to them, watching what they are about to do. The girls are each on one side of him, so I stand next to Babi who was closest to my table. - Today we will collect the cobwebs from your vagina or my name is not Oliver Santiago. - The one who said that is no longer here. - I raise my hands in surrender.

POV Kitty Nick helped me locate all the materials and supplied I would need for the 'blood oath' that very afternoon. Luckily we didn't need much. We had just gotten everything by dinner time and I was exhausted. "Come on, let's eat and then get you to bed, love. We will meet the coven and do the oath in the morning." Nick ordered and I nodded. He guided me to a nearby elevator and back up to the top floor. I looked confused and he smiled.

“Such is the way of a scared girl, aye? You would be dead already if I wanted to kill you. That’s the appetite of a Roman, hmm? Kill them all and build fences? Shut up your fool mouth and open your foolish mind. I’m going to enlighten you.” “What?” Quintus stammered, his anger going in many directions. “It is Lammas, a high holiday for us from all time we know.” Drust stepped a bit away from them, both arms up high when he said Lammas, but he dropped them soon after. “Today, this very evening, I’ll have my vital sacrifice and you will all go out and be a part of it willingly. My hands won’t get wet with your blood a single drop.” Porcius said under his breath, “That’s big of ya.”

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

A lullaby hums in a voice not your own Sung from the mouths of the buried and dead A faceless thing grins in the wide doorway Stretching its arms, your escort inside Your name is etched on a tomb with no grave A jagged whisperer, an icy brace Your heart beats loud, but not for long Run, run, but your feet won't move The darkness wraps its chains around you I said grin forms in the blackest shade Time runs out, and so will your veins The bells don't toll; the clocks don't chime Only the sound of the end of time Your Shadow melts your hands turn cold The nightmare sings as it takes hold I'm sorry to say, but this is the end Your breath is stolen; no need to pretend A door creaks open; the void

There was something about that lake—something only those who knew the supernatural world could understand. ​Intrigued, Leslie asked Scarlett what time she planned to head out. With a knowing smile, Scarlett replied that she intended to do it at night, when everyone else was distracted. ​With their plans set and expectations high, they all boarded the bus. Alex knew he would have to follow her—not just out of curiosity, but to protect her from whatever the forest and that lake might be hiding. ​While the bus moved along the road toward the camp, filled with laughter and excited chatter, the atmosphere in Alex’s seat was much more tense.

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.

Later that night. At about 8:15 pm. It was the night of a full moon, a night believed to be the perfect night to create the most uncanny and formidable werewolves. Nicholas, Kimberly, and Sheila set out on the long roads of Lunadelphia, the air thick with the determination to create an army any pack or any werewolf hunter has ever seen. The army would be one that would help him eliminate all his enemies; Levi and the entire Silversmith Hunters, forever. Their first stop was the biker gang’s usual hangout spot; Mickey's pub.