Nightfall Crossword Novels & Stories

Sirens wailed in the distance, approaching fast. Dawson emerged from another exit, wiping soot from his face, the crossbow slung over his back. Esther pulled up in a nondescript van, the engine running. "All Nightwind signals jammed. Police scanners confirm they’re responding to ‘major structural collapse and fire’. No mention of hostiles… yet. Get in!"

He checked the amount and value of the recent harvest from the wasteland that was stated in the ledger. The yearly cross-house tournament was coming, and house Valentino had to offer their share of resources that would be used as part of the reward to give to the Victors. Rufus Valentino rubbed his forehead as he laid his back on the chair made from agar wood . Vampires don't really get tired, but they sure as hell aren't immune to frustration. "I should have a damn secretary for these stuffs" count Rufus muttered with exasperation in his tone.

The Nightfall pack was named for the starry sky that overlooked the bowl-shaped valley it rested in, and was known for its Redwood trees, which stood taller than any other in the world. We drifted into a town where the buildings looked shiny and new. There were plenty of expensive looking boutiques, restaurants, and little cafes. Workers climbed ladders to hang wreaths wrapped with ribbon on the light posts spaced every twenty feet. We hit a rough patch of traffic and slowed as we neared a crosswalk full of people.

Roy gingerly exited the car, bidding goodbye to Bonnie. Evening was ascending down rapidly—sky bathed in fiery shades of orange, yellow and melting blue. A flock of white birds flew past Roy's head. Shaking off the drowsiness catching him, Roy went up the stairs to the fourth floor, keyed the door open with weighing shoulders. "Vhloo!!" Roy was greeted by a half naked—unruly Ken, whose words just now got jumbled up due to toothpaste foam in his mouth.

I could die if I stayed here. I turned around and looked for my phone, which should be on the nightstand, but I didn't see it. I opened the drawers in my room as well as the closet, but I couldn't find my device. Maybe Gavin took it out or threw it in the river when he went to the office. Indeed, nothing is impossible. I opened the curtains of the room that had been closed, and my eyes caught a middle-aged woman sweeping outside. "Ina!" I called in a hoarse voice. My throat was sore. Everything hurt.

It was clear to me that it had nothing to do with me. But despite that, I continued to chase after her and followed her until she parked her car in front of a well-known nightclub. That place wasn't safe, despite the fact that it was for wealthy people, because it was known for illegal things like a hidden casino that the police had raided multiple times over the course of the last few years. In addition to that, it had a reputation for the BDSM groups and shows that took place in an underground location that was connected to the nightclub. Due to the possibility of being sexually assaulted, it was generally not recommended for young girls or even adult women to enter these kinds of places.

"I saw a mountain range in the desert, but at the base of the mountains were caves. Weapons are stored there." Then it was Daphne's turn. "I saw first the destruction of Nightshade at the farmhouse. Wolves and Hunters were fighting. Then I saw the destruction of The Diamond Pack Compound." "What does it mean?" I asked without thinking. She looked directly into my eyes. "It means that if we don't succeed in taking down and destroying Nightshade, then they will destroy us here at the Compound instead."

Her muffled sob echoed throughout the large cabin. She looked outside the glass window that covered one side of the building. It was dark and the sky wasn’t that clear. More tears rushed down her cheeks as her eyes accidentally fell on the clock. It was 11 PM and she didn’t know how she was going to get home. There were definitely people in the hospital as so many people needed care and duty doctors for emergencies but her shift was over hours ago. She wasn’t going to find a bus home as she lived far from her workplace.

I maintained my grip on one blade, rotating to slash into the downed wolf behind me, and I scrambled to my feet as Gage dived at the beast again. Propelling myself to my feet, I shot my gaze around the gloomy tunnel, catching a glimpse of Alissa’s frightened face as her foot slipped, and then she disappeared from sight. There was a lot of noise with the brawl still ensuing behind me, but I would have sworn I’d heard the name “Rylan” echoing back.

Somehow, when she was sleeping (when they were sleeping) all of the guardians who kept watch during those hours were slaughtered. There was blood, so much blood. “What…” Ayla’s body was trembling, and she let out a wail when she recognized the first body she stumbled upon. Nash. When did he even come to the camp? “Ler…” She mumbled, and started running around the field, asking for him. “Have you seen Master Aldrich?” “Do you know where Master Aldrich is?” No one had an answer, but as they kept counting the victims, at least she understood he wasn’t among the victims. There wasn’t a sign of his presence.