Nightlocks Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“Wake up, brother.” Liam groaned, his eyes rolling open. Recognition dawned on his face, followed quickly by defeat as he realized his circumstances. “Take this one back to Nightshade,” Nicholas commanded. “Double the guard this time. No one speaks to him without my direct authorization.” My body felt suddenly heavy, the adrenaline draining away and leaving nothing but bone-deep exhaustion in its wake. My legs trembled beneath me, threatening to give out at any moment. But it was when I turned to Nicholas that my exhaustion turned to terror. Nicholas was leaning heavily against the wall, one hand clutching a large gash in his abdomen. He was starting to slump, trying to stay upright to no av

I blink my eyes replacing the dream to see a nightmare unfolding before me. A huge monster is holding Lyrica by the throat and Cooper has been knocked out by something, or something like that. Lyrica’s face is filled with horror, her eyes wide and glassy, her hands holding on to the monsters trying to make it release her, but I know there is no use. Quickly I grab my bow and put the arrow on the string, slowly I pull it back hoping to avoid the monsters attention. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Stops me in my tracks.

A Dark Fantasy Romance Unholy Hunger ✦ Some loves are not forbidden by men. They are forbidden by gods. •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• Before Time Learned to Count •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × ••••••

I got howls from everyone in the pack; it was the war howl “Let’s move out!” We got to the night crawler territory; it smelled foul, the scent was indescribable, but the smell of rotting flesh and blood was distinct. Our forces split themselves up, we kept a stealth mode. Through mind-link one of my female warriors bring up the fact that there are once again not patrol wolves from the night crawlers and we had gotten so close to crossing the border to enter the territory and nobody had come to see what was going on, I then took one step and walked into the open land of the new night crawler territory and from all sides wolves emerged ready to attack “Ambush!” I mind-linked and my forces were

Probably wasn't a no. Burney put his hand on my shoulder, as if reading my thoughts. "Time to cover up," Stan said, handing Burney a strip of cloth and a clean pillow case. He took it, shooting me an apologetic look before stepping behind me. "Ready?" I sucked in a deep breath and nodded, searching one last time for Lillith's face before landing on Aaron's. His blue eyes met mine, piercing me, holding me steady as Burney lowered the red blindfold and knotted it, blanketing my world in darkness.

📌Gamma's Game An agreement, a claim, a fate Diana Marchand knows that her father wanted her to be the next Luna by arranging a marriage to future Alpha. But it all went down the drain when the Alpha found his true mate. Now a free woman to make her own choices, she dis not count for a man with green eyes and black hair to stumble her way instead.

Trey held Brandon's bookbag as if he was ready to swing it. I fumbled with the keys trying to get the thin metal to turn my cold fingers struggling to grip the flat round surface properly. The bottom lock turned with ease; it was the top lock that was stuck. I was still struggling to catch my breath while I fought with the lock. I refused to turn and see the zombies, I was under enough stress. "Any second... "I could hear his concern in his voice. More concerningly I could hear the wheezing and gasping of the zombies closing in.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

Also, Yvonne would start calling it unhealthy or how psychopathic it is for Giselle to want nothing but to study 24/7. Though, one would never know that the real reason why Giselle looks like a moving corpse is because of the spectacle that happened last night. The scene of the incident decided to rewind itself in her messy head, preventing her from having a peaceful study, or a good night's rest. She place the toothpaste down harshly and brushed her teeth while, at the same time, groaning out loud, "that- bloody Darius- curse him!"

All in all, this connected them - wanting to break free from theclan's claws - but Oliver was hesitating, and she tried, even though failed in the end, and it made him consider escaping a lost idea all the more so, and in the end Oliver escaped only after most of the clan, including the leader, has been wiped out by another clan. While I was facing my raging hormones, my mother was even more dogged looking for the vampire she sensed every now and then in our forest. It was only in winter, specifically at the end of December, that I broke free from my trance and noticed her determination, which of course began to worry me. Oliver shared my concern too, for it was getting harder and harder for