Night World Series Strange Fate Novels & Stories

"Sister Mary has a fragile heart and any bad news could lead to her heart failing." "But you should have tried and come out straight" "But what if Franklin didn't die? What if he is alive and he is closer than I thought?" "Then I guess you must be getting sick. This is reality Mel," she said and touched my hand. "Look Mel, Franklin died in that fire and he is not coming back. Wake up from your dreams and face the whole point. You saw Franklin getting shot right? How can someone who dies, suddenly resurrect from the grave?" "You are not getting this Lorena. Franklin's death is a mystery and I'm going to uncover the truth of what happened that night. Someone was behind that night and it must h

said Darby.They spent the night in the magic cottage which was invisible to the people and to Azazel._____________________________"Your majesty, now we have lost a cure," said Stoker.Azazel was leaning back on the sofa chair, gulping the glass of wine.In front of him were placed a few bottles on the table."I know," he answered."We have nothing now, your majesty," Stoker said."We don't have the gemstone...the ancient book...no witch...and we lost the cure," he added.Azazel was quiet, the only sound of his breathing can be heard, his nostrils slowly rising up and down.Another moment and he clashes the glass on the wall, rubbing his chin roughly.He was trying so hard to control his anger._____

Barks, growls, whimpers and cries sounded all about as the battle raged. The Night Storm used to be a wealthy pack, though not as much as the Forest Moon. But they were prosperous and nearly as old. Their assets had shrunk in the last two weeks courtesy of yours truly. Using our secret proxies, we'd bought off the majority of their business. It seemed tonight was the end of their lifespan too. Or I should say that a new era was being forced upon them. Soon, in the midst of the frenzy, the door to the pack's main house flew open. That was Lazarus' own abode. A corpse without its head fell out.

Don't say that word when you don't mean it, Jack, when you apologize it should mean you won't do it again but I know you will, so don't worry about it," I told him, and he grabbed me tighter. I felt his frustration. "Olivia, please. This is difficult for me too," he said, with tears in in his eyes. "I felt like an idiot last night. I was embarrassed. People were disgusted by my presence , and I wouldn't blame them. I abandoned my luna and went to kiss a stranger, all because fate dictated it."

Furniture were in really a bad shape as if someone faught a third world war before leaving this place. Her heart was pounding at a rate she thought was nearly impossible for any normal human. She craned her neck upward, afraid of encountering anything dangerous, after hearing someone laugh evilly. But what she saw there was enough to take her breath away. It was more dangerous than any danger in her life currently. There he was, her NIGHTMARE, smirking at her. As if mocking her. After all she entered his den without even him trying anything. And the next moment he threw a dagger in her direction and her breath hitched. She woke up gasping for air, again, like every other day now.

She takes my hand, and the moment her skin touches mine, my head snaps back and everything fades— ⸻ We’re standing on an empty airfield, chaos erupting around us. Our people clash with humans and sharply dressed rogues. But it’s the glowing eyes watching from the forest that tell me—we’re not alone. Then suddenly, both Drake and I drop. Darts pierce our throats. Our hearts still. We don’t move again. Baylee and Caden come sprinting across the road, their screams echoing through the air. But the fight doesn’t stop—it gets worse.

Destiny studied him with searing eyes. “Then tell me everything. Leave out nothing.” Torock confessed every vile detail—every deal, every lie, every moment of betrayal. How he tricked Haroon. How he invited the demons into the Realm. Far across the lands, the tremors subsided. Fates and creatures awoke, shaken. “Dad,” a young Fate asked, “what caused us all to black out?” “I don’t know,” he replied, rubbing his temples. “But ReNew sensed something. Something so powerful it made her retreat without a word.”

They were turning around in the air and crashed on the ground. Definitely, no one could survive that! Then, I shot fireballs from both of my hands. It had burnt them all and anything along their way. I smiled to that feeling I felt. I smiled of victory. I felt powerful and liberating. “Ashley” I heard Nikolai calling my name with a trembling voice. What I saw on his face that night, was the look of fear. All of a sudden, I blacked out. I did not remember what had happened after that.

“Just so you know… this is a one-time thing, okay?” I nodded, the truth of it sinking deep. I already knew. But hearing him say it still stung. So this was it — one night. No repeats. No strings. Just a memory. And if that was all I’d get… I was going to make it unforgettable. “You okay now?” he asked, still holding still inside me. “Yeah,” I whispered. “You can move.” He thrust deeper, and I gasped. Holy shit. I’d thought he was all the way in. I was wrong.

And in the darkness, Bringer, I will be waiting for you all. There was a huge clap of thunder, the blast of it knocking Beatrice backwards, and onto Emily. And when she opened her eyes she saw the deaf girl staring at her, a playful smile on her lips. ‘We have to stop saving each other,’ Emily said. ‘Lucas will get jealous.’ Before Beatrice could respond Logan Frobisher was running into the chamber, and letting loose an MP40 on those who were chasing after him. *** Frobisher had realised quickly things had gone awry. He noticed as soon as his reanimated army began to clutch at their wounds when bullets struck them, toppling like nine pins under the onslaught brought by the marines.