Nightfall Audiobook 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.

Twice. On the third pulse, every window in Duskbane shatters. Glass rains down. Babies scream. Thorns drop to guard. *Eighty-nine days,* a voice says in our heads. First voice. Cold. Final. *Eighty-nine days until unmaking. One delivered. Seven remain.* Caiden fires. Draven knocks the rifle up and the bullet hits the ceiling. “Enough,” Draven roars. King voice drops Caiden to his knees. Clay raises her hand. Tiny. No claws. Yet.

My name is written on the paper in his freakishly neat handwriting. “Is it a sex note?” Nicole jokes as I pick it up. A flash drive falls from the folded paper, bouncing to the floor. She picks it up for me. “No, it’s security footage from the bar.” I set the note down and open the computer. We all crowd around the computer as I stick in the flash drive. There’s footage from last night, of course, as well as going back a week. “Start with last night,” Kristy says. “It was around midnight, I think.”

This was senseless, his screams were long, and my curiosity overpowered my fear when I looked out the frosted window. My fingertips burned, my head pulsed, and I was so ashamed because I was so hungry, terribly hungry. My mouth salivated when I saw the driver pulled apart. Two masked men in large, white fur coats with mud on them, rubbed along their bodies to camouflage into the forest tore his ligaments apart.

The Fall or Escape As the last guards fell, Natalia staggered, bloodied but still fierce, her scarred face twisted in hatred. The sound of approaching engines roared through the stormy sky—Rook’s VTOL craft, descending fast, its rear ramp open. Damien grabbed my hand, his dark gaze burning with fierce, unyielding fire. "This ends tonight." We ran, breathless but fierce, fighting through the final wave as explosions erupted behind us. A Deadly Promise As we boarded the waiting craft, Natalia’s cold voice echoed through the burning ruins: "You can’t run forever... I’m always coming back."

And tomorrow… We would burn down whatever came next. Cliffhanger Ending: But deep underground… A heartbeat still echoed. Nyx was awake. And she remembered everything.

~Aliyana Pov~ The fortress never slept, but tonight it was restless, shadows stretched farther, footsteps echoed louder, and the walls themselves felt like they were waiting for something to happen. And it did. The sound of a roar split the air, deep and terrifying. It wasn’t just any roar, it was Nolan’s. My stomach twisted as my chest tightened with dread. “She’s gone!” I heard his voice bellow, shaking through the walls. The floors beneath my feet vibrated from the force of his rage.

The city outside was silent—no sound, no one walking the glistening streets after hours of continuous rain. They drew close on the bed, whispers intertwining, kisses blending with their breaths… But in a moment… Outside the room, Naomi opened her bedroom door and stepped out. She looked exhausted, feeling dizzy, leaning against the walls of the house as she searched for Adel. Her voice was hoarse and soft: “Adel… Adel…” Her vision blurred, unfocused, confused. Suddenly, a clap of thunder split the city, followed by a flash of lightning that entered through the balcony door, illuminating the windows. The sound of the rain persisted. Naomi still leaned against the walls, barely able to see a f

It was a distorted reflection of the original Spire, its chimneys belching black smoke into the vacuum. Inside the Ghost-Engine, the corridors were filled with the whispers of the "First-Gens." Audrey saw the faces of those who had died in the North, their eyes filled with a perpetual, icy fear. She didn't turn away. She walked into the "Heart-of-the-Furnace," where the "Core-Nightmare" was located. It was a massive, pulsing engine of "Pure-Sorrow."

The thought of Almira leaving him for a mere human left his blood boiling. *** Dante was lost in the book he was reading. He flipped from page to page, eyes running through the words with anticipation. Kitanna on the other hand was anything but a reader. Her eyes begged not to see another word, heavy with sleep and boredom. Slamming the book shut in exhaustion, Kitanna looked up to persuade Dante to leave, but when she was how sucked in he was in the book he was reading, the words died in her throat.