Taph Fanart Forsaken Novels & Stories

"They're getting up." With his blade in hand, the Harbinger stood next to me. He had a narrow face. His eyes were steely. He said that these were the remnants of the fallen gods. "Their pain and bones became soldiers." The sky grew gloomy. Not from the sky. From wings—large black wings of beings with just sharp teeth in their mouths and no eyes. The corrupted army sprang up out of the earth all around us. Some of them walked like people. Some crept on their hands and knees. Some pulled chains or splintered swords after them.

“The key to understanding the mark is finding the temple that Elixir saw. If it truly exists here, it’s hidden deep within the cursed land of the Forsaken.” The Forsaken Lands—the name alone sent shocks down my spine. It was a place of nightmares, where even the greatest warriors would not dare to go. The gods had abandoned this place, leaving it haunted by the spirits of those who had lost their way. Those who entered never returned. I gulped hard, my fingers grazing the rune again. It felt heavy, like it was trying to draw me in, urging me toward something unknown and terrifying. “I have to go,” I whispered, the weight of the realization settling heavily in my chest. “If I don’t, this mark

There was no Jason to greet him and no bustling staff, only the wind dragging brittle leaves across the bare driveway. Ryan leaped out and shoved the heavy doors open. The grand hall was empty, and the expensive carpets were gone. The ancestral portraits on the walls, too, had vanished. Even the bronze hunting dog sculpture from the fireplace was missing. Standing at the center of the vacant hall were Francis, Bella, Darius, and Maria. Each wore a different expression, ranging from guilt, avoidance, and smug delight. "Where's Helen?" Ryan demanded. "Where's my child?" Bella stepped forward and handed him a document.

Instead, he held out something wrapped in cloth. “Found this near where we fought earlier,” he said. I unwrapped it slowly. A metal shard. Thin, curved. The surface etched with a symbol—one I hadn’t seen in years, but one that made my stomach drop instantly. A circle split down the middle. On one side, the mark of the Forsaken Wolves. On the other, a crude carving of a serpent. I whispered, “This can’t be real.” Fenrir stepped closer. “You recognize it.”

Even Black, heart pounding in his furred chest, feels the urge to bow—respect and fear tangled tight. The air thickens with the weight of her words, the divine authority in her voice pressing down upon the circle. The wolves, still in their transformed state, drop their gazes, feeling the sorrow ripple from Thalia—her hope faltering beneath the truth laid bare. Amara lies still at the center, the golden lattice of magic humming above her skin, so close to freedom but denied by forces beyond mortal and immortal reach.

He never cared—not even when I was his fiancée. After that I avoided his places, his scent, his shadow. But now? I wasn’t his Luna-to-be. I wasn’t his anything. If I wanted to go somewhere, I would. No Alpha could stop me. At my nod, the girls smiled. Lipsticks clicked open. They weren’t creating someone new. They were bringing back the girl I was—before Caleb Grayson. I barely recognized the she-wolf in the mirror—strapless gown, smoky eyes, lips painted in a shade I had never dared wear.

“I haven’t been your Alpha for very long, but I promise you this. We will get stronger together. Word will spread about today’s decimation of Alpha Felix’s pack and the other packs will learn that our pack isn’t so easy to defeat. Our pack members will not die in vain. Their legacy will live on through us, through our commitment to getting stronger so this will never happen again.” I offer an opportunity for people to come forward and say something about our fallen pack members. I’m pleasantly surprised when several people come up to say how much they will miss someone or how much someone brightened their day. When everyone who wants to speak has had a chance, the sun has set and the moon is

When I led Soleil out of the pit, Ashton's eyes widened in surprise before turning red. Although it was cruel, I still had to remind him of the reality. "My condolences. Soleil's no longer with us. She's only able to walk now because of my talisman." The flicker of hope in Ashton's eyes disappeared. Tears streamed down his face. Hopelessness wasn't frightening at all. The cruelest thing that could happen to a person was having their hope snuffed out. I sighed before issuing orders. "Have someone build a casket. It has to be sealed for 49 days before we can cremate her. Magic-imbued blood must be mixed in the paint of the casket.

"They live among us Walk-in our dreams And see right through Our deepest desires They hear our thoughts. And prey on our fears Their soft voices Echo in our minds with promises of forever Darkness falls They heed the call of thirst The night belongs to them Eyes burn red with hunger It's our blood they crave and it's our bloodline They wish to enslave When the birth of a new day Peaks over the horizon And our shadows rise to meet them They retreat to their sanctums And seek solace in dark places In the sun, we find comfort In the light, they disappear They are The Forsaken..." Cadence said the words out loud over and over, trying to make sense of them. After a while, though, she stopped tryi

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