Stormlight Archive Novellas Novels & Stories

We all knew we had entered a new era, and for the first time, we were truly the Blood Moon Pack. *This is the end of Book 1 of Blood and Moon. Book 2 Love and War. It will focus on Kyle and Sabrina's love. Adam and Desire will be active in it too. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Desire's story, and I hope you will read and enjoy the remaining two books. Thank you for your love and support. THEY ARE ALL STANDALONE* My next project is Luca's inferno, please follow me on social media same as my pen name. I hope to hear from all of you on Luca's Inferno ( available only on goodnovel)

I hit send, my heart thudding against my ribs. Almost instantly, the screen lit up. Damon: Do you? I blinked. Aria: Do I what? Damon: Wish I was holding you tonight? My thumbs hovered over the screen. And then I typed, without hesitation— Aria: Yes!!! Sleep refused to come. I tossed and turned under the blanket, my skin too warm, my thoughts too loud. The pendant lay on my nightstand, still glowing faintly like a soft heartbeat in the dark. Every time I closed my eyes, the dreams came rushing back—forests burning, silver eyes watching me from the shadows, flames licking at my fingertips like they knew me.

Chapter 25 – Clash in the Storm The world tore apart. Flame and shadow burst outward in a cataclysm that ripped men from the earth and silenced screams in ash. What had once been a battlefield—lines, banners, formations—ceased to exist. It became chaos incarnate, a living storm of fury, alive and merciless. And at its heart stood Lucien. And within reach of him—Aria.

When he finally turned to me, his green eyes held a sadness that words couldn’t quite touch. “ There was,” he said, voice low. “ But not anymore.” I stopped walking, turning toward him fully. “ What do you mean?” He looked past me, toward the horizon where the sun bled gold and violet into the sky. For a long moment, he said nothing, only stared, as if the memory itself weighed too much to carry. “ Nineteen years ago,” he began softly, “ the night the shadows rose from the underworld, the Crystal Kingdom burned.” My breath caught. “ The shadows?”

It had been years since the great flood and the war, and the long-haired warlock adventurer thought he could make a bet and beat the wealth hidden in a nameless grove near Munster Lake, an old forgotten stronghold from that time period. In his brilliant almond-amber eyes, Shawn saw much wisdom, perceptions of splendid gold and silver, and no small amount of greatness. He had no idea what else he saw in those eyes. The old man was indeed cunning and smart and was able to persuade him into bartering his horse for his magical lighter, and he had the nerve to tell him that he was a traveler from the future and he needed Shawn to convey a message to his offspring. Whatever it was, the old man was

A woman’s voice, gentle and raw, whispering as his newborn body burned with unnatural fire: “Ix vel’ara zha. Kai thrak’eth nex ix, ix-lir kharuun.” “I love you… be strong for me, my little warrior.” His mother’s final gift. The Shadow Queen. Her death hadn’t been for nothing. And now, after all this time, he wasn’t the only one marked by that place. Not the only one broken… or built for more. He closed the file gently, rage and clarity thrumming beneath his skin. His flame danced wilder, answering the beast inside him.

“Well, Zeke’s a nice enough guy but maybe not the sharpest needle in the haystack. One of many reasons we only briefly dated.” The two dug into their meals, and Brad had to admit to himself that Bias was right, the food was absolutely delicious. Spicy and flavorful. Bias was scarfing down his food as if he were going into hibernation soon. “Speaking of you being a famous writer,” Bias said when he finally came up for air, “after you left Book Lady yesterday, I picked up another one of your books.” “Really? Which one?” “The collection, Dark Corners. I read the first four stories before bed last night, and I have to say I really enjoyed them.”

The question hurt more than it should have because it meant he had already prepared himself to doubt her again. “Then something has been done to it.” “That is convenient.” “No,” she said, her voice tightening. “It is horrifying.” For one moment, his expression shifted, and he looked at her as if the word had touched a place beneath suspicion. Then footsteps approached again, and the door opened. Isolde Stormhaven entered with two elders and Rowan Solmere. Rowan carried a long black case in both hands. Rhea’s stomach turned cold. The Moon Archivist looked composed, pale, and precise, with his silver-corded hair tied back and his robe marked with the crescent of the Archive. But when his eyes

For the other books in this series, here are the titles, and all of them can be found on Goodnovel. BLACK SHADOW PACK SERIES: Book 1 - HE’S MY ALPHA (Completed) Book 2 - THE BETA IS MINE (Completed) Book 3 - LOVING THE GAMMA (Completed) Spin-off Novel Book 1 - IN THE ARMS OF MY ALPHA (Completed) Spin-off Novel Book 2 - THROUGH THE EYES OF MY ALPHA (Ongoing) And for all my lovely, loyal readers, Thank you for waiting for this book! I hope you will stick with us as we join Alpha Riley and Nadia on a rollercoaster of emotions as they fight to find their own redemption.

🇦​🇧​🇩​🇺​🇱​🇱​🇦​🇭​ 🇦​🇱​🇻​🇮​ Past- August 4th, 2032 'Desire is so sinful and delicious. Some desires are seen as acceptable, and some are not. So society will brainwash us. And will make sure that we do not pursue these desires. But the temptation is forbidden fruit, and sometimes you need to take a bite, even if you cannot go back to the light. The shadows are my home now. And thanks to the beast inside of me, I love it. I always wonder if I can ever be normal again. But I don't really care.'