Nightshade Forsaken Novels & Stories

The group tensed, their senses on high alert. From the shadows, a figure emerged. It was another Forsaken, its grotesque form twisted and massive. Its glowing red eyes locked onto Nicola, and a chilling snarl escaped its maw. “Get back!” Damien barked, stepping in front of Nicola. The Forsaken lunged, its claws slicing through the air. The triplets and Cedric moved in unison, their attacks coordinated and precise. Lucas stood beside Nicola, his body tense. “That thing isn’t here by accident,” he said. “It’s drawn to whatever’s in that vial.”

he asked, his eyes flickering with annoyance. "My apology, your highness," Thorin replied, bowing slightly. "But this is dire. Wilhelmina and Severa have been put under the effects of Nightshade by Boris." Kinnsion stiffened at the mention of Nightshade, glancing down at Eris, who also bore a look of surprise. "Nightshade?" Eris echoed. "What is that?"

She gave me a bottle of concentrated nightshade as well. “Nightshade is similar to wolfs-bane, toxic for the vampire race. It will help you subdue King Trevor to kill him easily.” I sincerely thanked her and began my mission; the disguise of a maid helped me to blend into the crowd. The priest’s speech about the bounty of soulmates allowed me to deal with Sylvia first. It was a fact that vampires would shred me into pieces after murdering their King, so it was my last chance to correct my stupid mistakes. After serving random guests, I presented the poisoned juice to Sylvia, cursing her inwardly. As she was absorbed in the rituals of the ceremony, she picked up the glass and brought it to he

Or that the wishing ribbons wouldn't work if he brought them away from the chapel grounds? I sat in the hospital bed anxiously while Hal played some mobile games next to me. While gaming, he said, "I was just wondering who it could be, daring to challenge me again. Turns out, it's Finnegan Churchill, the faker." Faker? Hal could tell that I was surprised without even having to look at me. "Don't you know? Apparently, he used to be the least favored son in his family and even turned blind afterward. "It was one of my dad's students who begged him to come out of retirement and save his eyesight through surgery. And guess what happened in the end? After he took over the Churchill family, he aba

I feel Freya take over all control as I fall into the back of her mind. What the hell is happening? What does she mean we are the descendents of the moon goddess? I feel Freya pushing me all the way out of earshot in her mind, falling into nothingness. I feel sleep taking over as Freya lulls me to sleep. Not fighting it at all, I fall into a quiet sleep. Talon Pov

His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet. Dizziness clouded my vision, and as my consciousness wavered, a figure materialized out of the darkness. Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the mythological Underworld, stood before me. My eyes widened in shock and fear as I believed he had come to reclaim me, to take me back to the realm of shadows and despair.

The sheer, suffocating weight of his Alpha pressure rolled off the dais like a cold mountain avalanche, dropping the room’s temperature in an instant. "You speak of honor, Vance," Dominic’s deep baritone rumbled, carrying a lethal, quiet edge that silenced the entire hall. "Yet when my warriors raided your estate at the eastern pass three nights ago, we did not find pack records. We found jars of nightshade poison, dark alchemical formulas, and letters stamped with the seal of the Southern rogue warlords." Dominic raised his hand, gesturing to Captain Vane, who stepped forward carrying a heavy wooden chest. Captain Vane opened the lid, revealing dozens of glass vials filled with swirling cri

He leans closer, his voice lowering. “I have someone on the inside,” he reveals. “A loyal little asset within the palace who has been adding… small doses of nightshade into your food.” My blood runs cold. The deadly nightshade, poisonous enough to cause hallucinations and death. “Just enough,” he continues, almost thoughtfully, “to weaken you over time. To keep you in check. To remind you that power… is never truly yours.” Rage flares inside me, but it is quickly overshadowed by the throbbing pain still pulsing through my skull.

All the priestesses did the same. "Rise," the goddess said, her voice like bells. "I know why you have called me." I scrambled to my feet. "Please, what happened? Why can't we see Selene anymore? Why doesn't she remember?" The goddess's expression was sad. "The future has been altered." "Altered how?" I demanded, then caught myself. "I mean, please tell us what happened." "In the future timeline, Selene lives as Seraphina. She is mated to Elias, though she does not love him. He has created something in that world, something he should never have made." The goddess paused. "He calls it the Forbidden Light."

He released me with a howl of agony and fell to the ground. “Beta Marcus, use the Nordic Blue Monkshood now. Not a single member of the enemy pack should survive!” yelled Alpha Kaizen. A terrible feeling settled in my stomach. So that was what those pouches contained! The toxic Nordic Blue Monkshood: a poison no shifter in this world could survive. I sprinted toward the building. Gunfire erupted behind me, but I didn’t look back.