Noble Dark Novels & Stories

Eryk cuts him off, glaring pointedly at the Noble, who simply gives a half shrug, unbothered by the threat. "You'll feel more comfortable not knowing,” Dax responds tightly, face still drawn. I exhale slowly. "For once, I'm going to trust you all with it." The room seems to collectively relax at my willingness to back off, although admittedly, a burning curiosity alights within me. Oddly, Dax is the most normal looking Noble I’ve seen, looking kind with his graceful features that compliment his innocent beauty. And yet he is harbouring a dark, dangerous secret.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The skull and bones printed on his dark hooded robe moved in rhythm, indicating that a soul entered the lair of the souls. “The magic is stronger than mine.” Vira said. Her hands raised as she felt the magic fluctuation around. Her dark red dress is hugging her body like her second skin. “It is dark magic. Only dark magic can overpower the light.” She said and sighed. She is a light wizard and an alchemist. “Somebody created a separate space.” Neid, a blind noble, said. His dull gray eyes looked at the throne where the king was earlier. Now, the king’s body is lying on the floor. However, they can’t go near him because a space barrier was erected around the throne.

But when Morana nodded and allowed Daniel to do what he should have done, it was at that moment that Daniel didn't hold back at all anymore. Beat after beat that made the bed under them creak, mixed with the sighs of the two of them. It is this sound that dominates the hotel room they occupy. Echoing between the bedroom walls and bouncing off the ceiling… The moonlight that penetrates in, becomes a silent witness for the two people who are pushing themselves to achieve worldly pleasures that cannot be described in words. Again and again… They did it all night… # # # The room was dark and gloomy because none of the lights were on, while the owner was holding his cellphone tightly and standing

He glared at me, “The type of spell you are talking about can’t be just done by any normal witch. It's dark magic. Do you think dark witches are my friends or allies? No. Dark witches don’t work with or for anyone. So how will I get my hands on one?” I blinked. That…made sense. Dark witches were rare and had to be found. How would Tyler have contact with one? Except… “What about the woman who gave you the dagger?” I asked. He gritted his teeth, “You are a half-wit. Didn’t you hear what I said earlier? She never contacted me after that war. If I had her, then it would have been easier for me to get hold of the noble wolves!” “You after noble wolves? What are you, nine? Those are just folklore

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?

"So what? He isn't here. You look so much like him that it would be fun to torture you even if you got nothing to do with it. And there is nobody to stop me." With a movement that spoke of strength and determination, he dismounted. Nathaniel's eyes narrowed, while Aston's lips formed silent words, like a prayer. Slowly, the dark-skinned man neared the pale one. In his mind, Nathaniel was deliberating. From the beginning, he knew that he could use the dark magic to solve this, to kill all his enemies. However, Aston, Sam, and his soldiers were also in the radius. The darkness didn't know the difference between friend and foe. And in the battle, it was impossible for Nathaniel to spare his fri

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

Firstly there will be a full white moon with a sweet melody that will scare everybody the day the angel of light will be born. And when it's time for Darkness to be born a full blood moon will appear with a burning flame on its surface and both children must not be taken to the ancient temple, until after five years. After that, the children should return to where they both belong. The king asked the priest who will give birth to those children? the priest said a woman from the North name Amirah will give birth to the light, while a woman from the South name Cara will give birth to the darkness. Then the priest left the palace. The king ordered his noble knight. Sir Edmund, Sir Nora, Sir Ray