The Midnight Man Game Novels & Stories

"Not until I know what that thing is." Matthew looked pained. "Charlie—" "No. I need answers." Lysander inclined his head, as if he'd expected nothing less. "There is a place," he said quietly. "A safe one. Neutral ground." Charlie crossed her arms. "Where?" Lysander paused — then met her eyes with gravity she hadn't expected. "Where wolves do not lie," he said. "And hunters do not follow." Matthew bristled. "Over my dead body." Lysander's expression didn't change. "If necessary."

I looked around to see but it was the same as in the morning. I headed towards his room and that too was completely dark. I switch on the lights and he was there. Sleeping on his bed. Still turning his back like he was doing it the morning. I got near him but I didn't get closer. I was calling his name. "Ryan. What the hell?? Now you are sleeping here like nothing's wrong??? Do you have any idea how many calls your Mom had made??" He was still not responding. "Where the hell is your phone??"

“We rest tonight. Tomorrow we make a plan.” We sat together in the quiet room. The children slept. Sarah held the boy’s empty blanket. Chloe cried softly. Marcus comforted her. The night felt heavy with worry. The medicine worked for now. But it was only one month. The real fight waited ahead. Finding the boy, staying hidden. Building a new life. But as the clock showed midnight a knock came on the cabin door. Soft but clear. Alexander opened it. A man stood outside. He looked tired. He held a small letter.

They gradually walked back to the treehouse engaging in small talk As they approached the tree they said their good night. " I'll see you later " Zenith says to them as they did their group hugging. She was happy to be part of the group. She smiled as she went home. She groaned as she pushed her hair out of her face . "Why do I keep waking up at odd hours of the night" she sighs glancing at the clock that read 3:30 a.m.

MIA I fled from my own engagement party one hour ago and now I'm hiding in a locked university at midnight. The gym smelled like sweat and old leather and something I couldn’t name. It made my skin prickle with awareness I wasn’t in the mood to examine. The university athletic complex should have been locked, but I’d learned three days into my transfer that if you knew which side door to use and were willing to slip through shadows like a thief in the night, you could have the basketball court to yourself when the rest of campus slept.

Damien Blackwood POV The early morning light filtered through the tall windows of the breakfast room in Blackwood Mansion, casting long golden beams across the polished oak table. I sat alone, a cup of freshly brewed tea steaming beside me as I scrolled through overnight reports on my tablet. European market updates. Construction progress on the new headquarters wing. Investor emails requesting meetings. Everything was exactly as it should be — orderly, predictable, under control. Everything except my thoughts.

ADY “Where on earth is he?” I kept searching for Damon, but I always returned to the Ruins. I casually hopped over the fence and entered. The ruins are shrouded in an eerie silence, with darkness enveloping everything. I heard some unusual sounds coming from above. Out of nowhere, a hand landed on my shoulder, instantly sending a wave of warmth through my body. Damon casually stood in front of me and effortlessly switched places with me. I witnessed the boulder narrowly miss Damon’s back, causing a surge of shock to course through me. The boulder shattered upon impact, yet he remained utterly composed. How did Damon manage to surprise me and enter without my knowledge? How was he supposed to

“I will make Leah my Luna and my chosen mate. She knows how to cover my needs. Unlike you, god, I had never expected my mate would have been a virgin, but it was fun, wasn’t it, Laura. Still not able to find my voice, I say or do nothing. “Oh well, I, Miles Midnight, Alpha of the Midnight Pack, reject you, Laura Perl as my mate and Luna. Accept it anytime you want or when the pain of me fucking your sister gets too much. I don’t care.” He says, looking at me with cold eyes letting go of me with his hand and his command. -

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

SLOANE “Midnight, we move at midnight,” I said, as I nodded. I loved how my sternness worked for Annika. “Why midnight?” she asked, and I adored that. She needed details; I needed to give her details. With the details, she knew what we were up against; she could measure the dangers. “Because the guards take a small smoke break at exactly eleven forty,” I said, and she nodded. She waited for more details. “The camera in the hall blinks slowly, the color changes from green to yellow. And there’s a servant who switches with the driver at midnight. That’s where my father comes in with his men.” I paused, and then I continued.