Tales Of Dark River Novels & Stories

He coughed up some dirt. “And no one gives a shit.” River declared, having slipped their hands from mine and, before I could protest, shifted to their wolf. I blinked in awe at their black wolf with green markings. The markings began to glow as he barreled directly into Tucker’s chest. As Tucker fell back, it was almost like making contact with River siphoned the life from Tucker. At least some of it. It was like that scene in the Princess Bride when they sucked years off Wesley’s life. Tucker’s body seemed to shrink in mass for a moment, wrinkling and graying his hair. Is this what River can do? They aren’t just a light show.

it was the calm before the storm. And when it came, not even the Moon Goddess could stop the river of blood that would flow.

They collapsed in a wrecked heap, bodies slick and leaking everywhere, holes twitching ruined, cum pies sealed or oozing free. Zeke's lovers curled close and devoted around him, breaths ragged, skin marked with bites and bruises. "My perfect sins," he murmured soft, voice laced with possession. Remotes went silent for the night, plugs humming low as aftercare. Tomorrow brought bigger deals, Harlan's ghost fully exorcised, Roskov's empire expanding. Deeper depravities waited in the wings, the family bond unbreakable. The empire throbbed on forever, fueled by cum and dominance.

The darkness behind my eyes shifted, swallowing everything until I wasn’t in the room anymore. I was back at the river. The river my mom had drowned. Cold water. Black. Endless. And there it stood. The shadow. But this time, I could see it clearly. It wasn’t just a shadow anymore. It had form. A massive wolf, larger than any I had ever seen. Its fur wasn’t fur at all but shifting darkness, like smoke woven into flesh. And its eyes… Blood red. Locked onto mine like it could see my soul. My chest tightened.

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

"So that's why you have so many weapons in the fireplace room, and all this." I took some time to study all the notes Elgar had given me. Everything about witches and the ritual of the last full moon in a hundred years was clearly depicted in these thick, worn-out papers. Including the route to the hills that were often used as a ritual site. The hills were located far to the south. It requires crossing a large river and vast grasslands and rocks to reach the place.

The legend of the river's power is also a mystery because no one knows the truth. Clara crept through the vast forest. Dove was standing next to her, shivering. Although it was morning, the sky here was still ominously overcast. The two approached the magical riverbank. Transparent color water sees through the bottom of the river. The jet-black rocks stretched across the river. Clara was busy watching when she suddenly heard Dove's scream. "Someone died here, Clara!" Dove shouted. Clara turned her head towards Dove. She approached and saw a boy drifting in the river. Judging by the physical features, she was sure it was not from her world. The little boy is very young and wears strange cloth

Someone or something named Hastur (a name which runs cold shivers down my spine even thinking it). I slide my feet off the desk, stand, set the journal down and start going through the rest of the box’s contents, mind whirling. The storm depicted in the journal’s last story was the one which ruined Arcane Delights. Four people did die that night in the flooded NYSEG center on Barstow Road, though their names escape me at the moment.

“Or maybe I’ve just stopped running from what I am.” The path narrowed as we moved deeper into the woods. The mist thickened. Even the birds stopped singing. After a while, we reached a dark clearing. Before us stretched a wide river, the River of Shadows. Its surface was black, smooth, and eerily still. No ripples. No wind. Just silence. Hardin squinted. “Doesn’t look like normal water.” “It’s not,” Lotus said through my mind. Her voice was steady. “Be careful, Jade. This river feeds on emotion. Fear makes it stronger.”

I said to her. “We are taught to stay away from the river so we don't get spotted and killed by a Dark Wolf clan,” I said. Donae shook her head. “That's probably a stipulation Yomen put to make you guys afraid of leaving your pack. You realize the truth. I should know, my mother left.” “Also,” she continued, “the River Tangen runs through all the shifter land. It flows from Visteria down to Lucid Lands, then Eucharia and peaks here in Wisteria. There's a waterfall.” Excitement shone in her eyes.