Noble Dark Novels & Stories

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

For in this realm belonging to the Watchers, the light that had been since they arrived here and made it impossible to tell day from night for it always was, was quickly fading. Soon a bleak darkness covered the entire platform, and only the whirlwind of fire and lightning could be seen. As the rain that ignored all barriers soaked their bodies, the three women kept their eyes on the whirlwind, wondering when it will all end. Suddenly, a thunderous voice shook the universe itself, as the name of the new Noble was born. “SUPREME” “SUPREME” “SUPREME” “SUPREME” “SUPREME” “SUPREME”

She argued that with vampirism, witchcraft, and senses of werewolves combined, we will be indestructible. “Niklaus was made with witch powers! Powerful with powers at that! And you think a bite from him would produce the same results?” Lucianna screamed once again, seeking for the attention to be diverted to her. I hid my claws when I saw my aunt averted her gaze to my cousin, Lucianna. I immediately sat beside Natyaramona and assisted her into standing up. Her breaths were heavy and sharp, panting and almost begging for the last of it.

Of course, it will not end the eternal war between Light and Darkness, this conflict will last as long as the world exists, but it would give a significant advantage for one of the parties. The Monroe clan was an old and powerful family in the magic world, owing to its "purity of blood," which meant that for generations no member of the clan had broken from the regular pattern and never associated with other being than a wizard or sorceress. Namida was her sister, two hundred years older, and Meredith loved her very much, they practically never parted. But when Nathaniel, their uncle Lucius's son, showed up, everything changed. Namida loved him so much that she was able to go against her own

He had a feeling that would learn something important from following her that could get this succubus in quite a bit of trouble. - So you went there, Nadir. And for quite a long while, as I can see. Let's find out why haven't you came back home for the day.- Nathaniel said to himself and followed her scent to the surface. His eyes literally lit up at the thought of his next mission, following, finding out secrets, and bringing fugitives back to the Underworld, and a wide smile appeared on his lips. Nathaniel was in his element now, he was a Fallen Angel made to hunt others. Therefore, he was suitable for the Black Roses ward, whose task was to search for so-called "good souls", that is, peop

“WE ARE WHAT COMES FOR THOSE WHO DESTROY COVENS. WE ARE WHAT YOUR BLOODLINE HAS FEARED FOR TWO HUNDRED YEARS.” Its red eyes found me. “YOU CANNOT DEFEAT US. WE ARE ETERNAL DARKNESS.” I looked up at it. Fifty feet of dark magic condensed grief. The battlefield around it — wolves, stopped. Warriors who’d been fighting all night, exhausted, watching. Morgana, behind me, empty now of the reserve she’d carried for twenty years and still standing. Elena, whose shoulder I’d healed this afternoon. Marcus, freed from the binding and moving back toward me.

It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body. No mere witch was capable of such a feat. One would have to trade his soul to the darkness to be able to perform such an act. And whosoever was at the dark side, was an enemy to the light, and the living. But this monster stood tall before me, eyes black like the abyss it had been awakened from. “All these for a maid?” I knew a fight stood before me, unbound by the shackles of death. I, on the other hand, had no time to waste. Strigurd was prepared for a bloodbath.

Their black armor, etched with silver runes, shimmered beneath the lantern light. My heart thrummed with power as I stepped forward, cloak swirling like a ripple of night. The scent of my minions, this legion of darkness washed over me in waves: leather, steel, earth. I felt the familiar surge of magic coursing through my veins, the heady rush that came with absolute control. Tonight, we would unleash the first wave of my dark creatures upon the Crimson Moon pack. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, savouring the moment before the storm.

A pair of arms wrapped around me, and I instantly settled into the familiar embrace as both of us watched the sun set over our kingdom. I couldn’t help the squeal of delight that escaped my mouth. I had finally completed my book, 1001 Dark Tales. The look on my editor’s face was one of disbelief when I announced I was stopping all other books to focus solely on that one. I guess writing 1001 Dark Tales takes a long time, four years to be exact. Still, I had written enough books with the help of my quill that I had more than a steady income.

DARK DESIRES TRAPPED WITH THE MAFIA BOSS Written By Adura EPISODE TWENTY (A SNEAK PEAK OF THE PAST) "I heard she's the only daughter of the Carmen" "So many deficiencies in the world, How could she be choose to be dumb?, Fate was so cruel on her" "Can't believe she can't speak" "She can't voice her own opinion" "She's such a curse" "Her hair is intimidating" "I'm sure she's a witch"