Nightwing Backstory Novels & Stories

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Shadow organizations with resources that made the Montgomery family look like children playing dress-up. If Jason Wolfe was Enhanced, then behind him stood something infinitely more dangerous than one superhuman. An entire network of them. "That's... that's impossible." Caspian's voice was barely a whisper now. "He's nobody. He came from nothing! We checked his background and we found nothing about him. He has no family. No connections. No money. No power. Hell, he is living off the Smith family to survive." The Wraith's laugh was like glass breaking. "Your 'nobody' nearly sent me to meet my maker." He flexed his fingers slowly, deliberately. Several were visibly crooked, swollen purple and

His hand was steady, but his eyes were anything but. “No one must know what I’m about to tell you,” he said. “It’s a well-kept family secret. But you deserve the truth. You need to know, especially if you’re going to take over from me one day.” He took a long sip before he began. “During the Liberation War, our ancestor—my great-great-grandfather, Jonathan Nightclaw—fought for Adrian.” That made me blink. Back then, werewolves didn’t fight with vampires. We survived them.

“I never got the chance to tell you before, but… half the Shadow Knight Organization? It used to belong to the Andersons. My grandfather left it for me. Tommen wants it. And now he’s with the Mengs. They may not match the Knights in influence, but they’re brutal—and once they sink their claws in, they don’t let go.” I slipped my hands into my coat pocket. I try not to think of the empty feeling that is trying to come over me. “If you don’t believe me, ask Misha. He knows. You’ve done more for me than I ever deserved, and I’ll never forget that. But this… this is the only way.” Thunder growled overhead as dark clouds rolled in. The air between us shifted—thick with tension. Jina gritted her t

I removed the silver necklace and placed it beside me before I opened the piece of paper. ‘Julia, my beautiful daughter, this paper contains some hidden secrets about our family that you were never told. You are my daughter and it is only right for me to let you know. The silver necklace is our family heirloom to remind us of the power we once wielded. Our ancestors once owned a pack named Dark Knight. It was a powerful pack and it attracted powerful enemies. Our ancestors fought hard and defeated them all until the rise of a fierce pack called Blood Night pack which defeated our pack and forced the pack to seize to exist claiming it's land and territories. Before our ancestors left the pa

Night Wing eased his tone as he saw Marcus’s guilt-ridden face. “You are not in any trouble…. Not any more than you usually get into…” Night Wing chuckled to lighten Marcus’s mood. Marcus grew up around Chris and so in a round about way, with Night Wing and their relationship was also close although Night Wing would ditch Marcus in a heartbeat and snitch on him to Chris.

stated Alpha Kevin in a matter-of-fact tone. The blackest night hugs the land as if it were the bedtime story of creation's dreams. It's like nighttime has come to bathe the moon in her comforting black. "As I said before, my sister and I are originally from the Night Walker Pack. My father was Beta Wyatt Montgomery of the Montgomery dynasty and my sister and I are the last of our clan. So we are unmistakably close. I don't need a protection detail. I am fully capable of taking care of myself in the event that any trouble arises. I was trained from a small child to be a warrior and a Luna. I will handle both with ease. I just thought I had more time to live my life and be a kid and have fun.

Toney stood in front of the monitor for several long moments, his eyes scanning each image one final time before slowly turning to face us. The room had gone unnaturally quiet. He removed his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose, his expression grim. “I’ve worked in trauma for nearly twenty years,” he said quietly. “Warriors. Rogues. Survivors of war. Victims of abuse. I’ve seen wolves arrive at death’s door more times than I can count.” His gaze drifted back toward Raymond, lingering on the unconscious figure lying in the bed.

Because he was a human who walked on the edge of the supernatural world, he made it a point of staying out of the radar of the New World Order. Nikodem befriended Luthias in his early years after Luthias helped him escape from a band of rogue mutants. When Gwendoline introduced herself as his mother upon her unannounced arrival, he welcomed her with genuine warmth. By the time we’d arrived, Gwendoline and Nikodem were sharing light hearted stories about their younger years.

After all she had been through, she had the right to reject the pack. "Anyways," I continued. "Nightingale was founded by two brothers and a female friend of the two. Alpha Brad's family is claimed to be the descendants of the two brothers, while as for the female friend, not much is known about her. Anyone that descends from the bloodline of any of the original founders of the pack, is called an Original. And they are usually known by a distinctive birthmark." Jade nodded, taking it in. "The rogue I fought with that day was an Original. The only other person I know that has the birthmark is Alpha Brad."