Terminally Ill Genius Dark Knight Novels & Stories

It was funny how someone like him could be so cynical yet he still ended up with a tragic death. Cocking her head, Diana leaned on the leather seat. A knowing sweet smile was now painted on her face. “Have you ever wondered why geniuses like you are short-lived? If you don’t, I suggest the Beta to ponder over to save your future rather than be a bully over an insignificant omega such as myself.” “Are you threatening me?” Beta Seymor growled. He was an inch away from pouncing toward her. His green eyes darkened, a telltale sign that his wolf was nearby.

“It’s over.” Drake laughed weakly. “You think this ends me?” “I think this ends your leverage,” Lucas said. The light dimmed abruptly. The chamber fell silent. Drake’s form flickered, destabilizing. “You haven’t won,” he said hoarsely. “You’ve just delayed what’s coming.” “Then we’ll be ready,” I replied. With a final glare, his presence collapsed inward, vanishing into nothing. The conduit went dark. I swayed, suddenly exhausted.

“Only James and I are still alive, the other dark knights were all lost.” When Thorn saw the black smoke rising in the sky, he had already expected the worst. He pulled himself to his feet and looked around the room. “This will not go unanswered. No one kills a dark knight without paying with his own blood,” he announced, “We will have our revenge; a place hidden deep in the eastern forest requires our attention.”

Shaking his head Reggie let out a long sigh as they began to make their way down the long ICU corridor and towards the waiting room where Vincent and Theresa waited. Allen had agreed to caring for Asher, but had insisted that he meet them at the Wilson's hideout. Given his mysterious identity he didn't often appear in public, and even when he did he was usually well disguised. "You need to strengthen up boy." Vincent mused as he took in Asher's condition. "Once you've healed enough you're going to start training with me, understood?" "Sure thing." Asher responded just as Summer opened her mouth to protest.

She had once been the feared Queen of Witches, until the werewolves destroyed everything she had built and left her to die. When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer a queen but a powerless werewolf. Stripped of her magic, her position, and the life she had once known, she was forced to survive among the very people responsible for her downfall. Then there was the man who had led the massacre. He claimed she was his mate and wanted her as his Luna. She would gladly accept it.

he announced. "What do we do now, Alpha Richard?" They asked him. "We bring in backup. Our most deadly weapon to find and put an end to her immediately," he stated. All their faces turned pale instantly. "You don't mean the—" "Yes, the Dark Knight," Richard announced. I swallowed hard at the mention of that name. In history, there were some particular soldiers trained to be the Dark Knight of each era. They only ever came out to handle matters that were beyond complicated. They were known to be ruthless killers, they never showed mercy and it was said that this was because they had no hearts.

Although on the road of martial arts, one needed to be persistent and exhausted day and month, this was only for ordinary people. Genius was an existence that broke the rules, such as Dorian and Niall. "Someone will make a comeback one day, and the world will be overturned one day." “He will be more horrible than the Inuit.”the old master of the Washington Family said, looking up at Ava, and then let out a cold laugh. In the next moment, blood oozed out of his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and he was dead. Perhaps it was because of his conscience, or maybe it was the last roar before his death, but it didn't matter.

"Are you sure? Your condition is already very critical. If you continue treatment, we may be able to buy you more time. But if you give up now, you may only have a few days left to live." I put on a forced smile. At this point, I didn't see much of a difference between a few days and a few months. The doctor gazed at my pale face. He sounded like he still couldn't bear to give up as he said, "There's one more thing you should know. This illness can be extremely painful in its later stages. Many patients didn't succumb to the illness itself. "Instead, they were tortured to death by the pain. The painkillers I prescribed for you are specially controlled drugs. They don't get prescribed easily,

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.