Sailor Moon Dark Kingdom Novels & Stories

His entire form convulsed, cracks of golden light bursting through his darkness. He screamed in a raw, terrifying sound that rippled across realms. “You cannot destroy me!” he shrieked. “Darkness is eternal! I have built an empire for myself and, a realm. This is my world, not yours!" The Moon Goddess stepped forward, each stride shaking the ground. “Darkness may be eternal, but you are not.” And with a whisper: “Be undone.” The moonlight flared, exploding outward. It tore through the darkness, shredded the shadows,

Letting go of the necklace, I wrapped my hand around his throat, giving it a sharp squeeze. Sin leaned back, his full lips swollen from my kisses. His silver eyes slitted, teeth were in sharp points. There was nothing human in the way that he looked at me. That was okay. I knew that if I looked over at the mirror above the dresser. My eyes would be the deep obsidian of my dragon.

Thane rubbed his face. “My coronation is in a week. I will take over as Don of the Blackwood clan. Salvador will be handled and the family will have nothing to worry about. Marlene won’t have to marry Al-Khaled’s son,” Caspian replied. “You don’t like the boy too?” Thane asked. “He’s f*cking gay,” Caspian said. “You’ve been checking on him? What’s with you and being possessive?” Thane asked. “Raheem knows what he is doing. Something tells me he knows something we don’t. Something we need to know before he uses it to his advantage. Marlene would not be his cover for his relationship with his lover,” Caspian replied calmly.

Tiny lights pricked the night like a constellation of fools gathering for slaughter. So predictable. So beautifully blind. The wind carried Julius’s rage to me, raw, delicious, powerful. The fool still thought this was about the girl. He didn’t understand. This was about balance. Justice. Retribution long overdue. I took it all in, eyes half-closed. “Ah, Julius,” I whispered to the storm. “You’ve always been such a magnificent fool.” Behind me, the shadows stirred. My Beta, Rael, emerged from the darkness, tall, silent, eyes as black as the sigils carved into his skin. “The circle is ready, Alpha. The demon marks responded to the Luna’s blood. The siphon will hold.”

“It’s dangerous and can mess with the balance.” “What? It’s not like I’m jumping through time and space, not that I can do that, just saying.” Ahren pouts, his dark curls and light grey eyes, depicting an innocent angelic look which seems all too suspicious. Delsanra sighs as she looks at me. “Kataleya, are you ready?” I smile, “I’m ready.” I say as Skyla puts Malevolent into her hoodie. “She sure is. She’s returning to her island. Now our queen just needs to tame her king.” She grins as Uncle Liam rubs his palms together.

I answered. “I would use that ability and pay close attention to her scent. Since she is a dark angel, it is possible that your pup could be a rare metallic angel. It is written that the only other two documented dark angels gave birth to children that bore powers associated with metals. One was said to have wings that were golden in color and that the child was able to control all things made from gold. The other child was said to have wings that were dark grey but then faded to silver at the tips. This child could control multiple different metals.” Eivor explained.

This is not a happy starting either. This is the story of Dua, a 19 yrs old girl. Dua is the hero of this story. The whole plotline revolves around her. My first book is completely based on a woman and her dark world. Now Dua is dead. Arin is alone, living in the Memories of her. I know the ending sucked but you guys better wait for the Bonus chapter. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

It had laid dormant inside her for seventeen years, and for decades before that through Abbi’s bloodline—only the threat of losing her mate powerful enough to trigger its emergence. Before her wolf and Anubis could transform again, their consciences instinctively aligned one last time and they let out a collective psychic howl. Georgia and her wolf heard one back, deep in the distance but strong enough for her to understand it and make her smile. Somewhere, far away, she knew that Abbi had taken her last breath, peaceful in the knowledge that a new Luna was born now, one that could take her place and continue the bloodline. She could finally rest.

But what I found waiting for me at the gate wasn't half as bad as I thought. Three men stood at the gate, covered from head to toe in a black material I had never seen before. There was a dull sheen to the armour, almost opalescent. A small dragon was embroidered onto the breast of the armour. Only indication that these men were trained killers and not just any men sent by their king. Word had started spreading amongst the Loyalists a few years ago that the Draco Venandi had risen once more. Father had said he would handle them when the time came. Preparations on behalf of Elliana and her safety had been made anyway. I was a princess, but the only humans who knew were the Loyalists and Hadeo

The Volakys - the former King's creations, his undead army made out of blood magic, the terror of the Dark Times. These creatures were to the vampires, as the vampires were to the werewolves. That was what the book Zezi had read some months ago had told her about the Dark Times. She imagined that they were even worse. Tension settled in the room, fear consumed the air. "Who told you that?" Laura was the first to snap. Zezi frowned, rage flooding into her veins. "Is it true, Princess? Is this something your White Circle has been dabbling in and keeping a secret from the rest of us?"