The Bane Of Light Novels & Stories

This light is getting bigger, and it's covering Delia! The golden light was like an invisible shield against the sword of Lancaster. Lancaster picked up the sword angrily and tried to kill her again and again, but only the sound of the blade cracking answered him. He turned to the Bone Wolves behind him, but no matter how he whistled, they showed extreme fear of the light. They lay low against the ground, not daring to raise their heads. “F.uck!!!"

"Upon discovering what happened to Ryan, we embarked on a mission to rescue him." Lucas sighed again before admitting, "It was far from a peaceful mission, but we managed to get Ryan out. I was already tending to his wounds when one of those that took Ryan - Bane, that was his name -" "Bane," Lily interrupted. "He had a black whip with stainless-steel diamond tips." 'Fuck,' yet again, Lucas cussed. His wife was very quick to catch on. "Don't even think about it, Lily," Lucas said. "Bane has had his punishment. I can assure you."

His dentition was perfect. "I will be staying here for a bit to help with some issues in this region. I am here to help form an alliance between the east and the south regions so we can resist the wolf lord. You might not have heard of me, but I go by the nickname Bane." He said, and my eyes widened when I realised who I was dancing with. He was referred to as Bane because, other than the Dark Alpha, he was the most deadly wolf alive. He was the one that drove the Dark Alpha's army away from the south. He was the Dark Alpha's nemesis. Why didn't Avery warn me?

Three was enough. He craned his head backward. “I – I’m a Bane, from a second-class aristocratic family,” he said. “We have plenty of fighters in our family who haven’t shown their faces yet. You’d better think about it. You probably won’t be able to escape if you kill me!” “Hah! I don’t fear death. Besides, I believe that every problem can be solved once we get there!” Fane laughed. That one sentence sent a chill crawling up the other man’s spine.

The goddess eyed me sceptically. “Ask it.” She demanded rather than invited. “You said, in order to defeat the darkness, you must first defeat the light.” I paused. A part of me hoped that what I was about to say was wrong. That I had got the complete wrong end of the stick. But the gnawing pain in my heart told be otherwise. “You are yet to ask me a question.” “The darkness is Tenebris?” I ask. “Yes.” “The light…” gulping back the tears that threatened to spill over, “Then the light must mean….”

He pointed a shaking finger first at Lauren, then at Andrew. "You two… you two bastards," he snarled. "I swear, I've wanted to get rid of you for so long. Everything… everything is because of you! Andrew, you might think you're invincible, but today, I'm going to prove that you're just as mortal as the rest of us!" As soon as his words fell, the conference room doors slammed open. Bane, his face dark and menacing, stormed in with a squad of men right behind him.

It was one of my favorite Shakespeare's piece. “So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see…” I trailed out, staring in the mirror, at my reflection. “So long this lives, and this gives live to thee.” Someone completed from my back. I looked towards the direction the voice was coming from. Surprise hit me at that point. Bane. How was it possible? “I didn’t know you read poems?” I asked, straightening my hair at the mirror. “I presume there's a lot we don’t know about each other,” He replied briefly. I could see the way his eyes directed to his robe on my body. It darkened. He was definitely getting angry.

All eyes turned back to the water as a flare went up. “Not ours,” David said. “Not ours either,” added Alpha LeGrand. As the red light arced over the ocean the pack members could see everything. And so could Bane. He was standing on the deck of his sinking vessel, flare gun in one hand and a pistol in the other. The Lune Rose fishing boat was in view, and another fishing boat was coming up fast behind them. The raft, now with two people on board, was clearly visible. Three small boats were between the fishing boat and the raft. Faint glimmers in the water showed them the most likely location of the four who were still swimming. The Bane took aim and fired. And again. Suddenly a shot rang out

But then came The Light. As clichéd as it seemed to Beatrice, she’d first encountered the entities she had come to refer to as ‘The Light’, at her darkest hour. The five orbs had come to her when she had been close to death, trapped inside a cave surging with seawater, deceived and desperate, almost giving up hope.

Caiden shouted. Jarus stopped and glanced back through his shoulder. “I will gather my men and rally them to Elijah and Lady Sophia. They must know that the Bane of the Dragons had been awakened.” Sophia didn't understand. Turn him back to what? She wracked her brain trying to figure out what exactly he meant when it dawned on her. A smile cracked her face, and she sprinted toward the battle, pushing magic into her feet to increase her pace to an ungodly speed. She barely heard Caiden’s voice calling out to her.