The Night Feeder Novels & Stories

The Nightfang raven found them two mornings later. They’d camped high, just below the treeline, where the wind came knife‑sharp off the peaks, and the sun took its time slanting down into the hollows. Frost crackled underfoot when Rin stepped away from the fire to stretch, breath pluming white. A dark shape rode the updrafts above them, wings wide, catching light on glossy feathers. It circled once twice, then folded and dropped in a clean, controlled fall that ended with a flutter of wings and a hop onto a low boulder near Kael’s saddle.

"Did you know that dullahans have literal nightmares as steeds? As in the levitating spectral demon horses usually only commanded by the King of Dreams?" I stood up, making a shot for the garbage can with my cup. It bounced off the rim and scared a stray tabby cat. Well if that wasn't a metaphor for this conversation, I don't know what was. "Because I sure as hell didn't when I'd asked him to take me home!" Fun fact: Nightmares are actually very sweet once you get past the teeth. Not so fun fact: They like sudden drops when flying. "Promise. Details," Noelle threatened with a current of magenta magic sparking at her fingers. "Now!"

Perhaps it was Layla’s fate to meet the beast who’d change her life, or s it the beast whose life going to be ruined with her fatal schemes. Midnight Feast 2020 FULLY SERVED! Midnight Feast is set on an imaginary world mainly within a place called the continent of Aghar. It encompasses the danger in the lives of humble citizens of Loire kingdom- especially the young orphan Layla, who fell in the hands of the ruthless nobles whose willing to sacrifice others’ lives in exchange for their own safety. Midnight Feast is a dark fantasy story with werewolves as the main characters. It sends a message to readers in an artistic way, unveiling the part of the darkest secret of the mind, the evil inten

The thin man looked up at her. “I might be short on cash,” she reasoned. “I’ll leave by morning. I just need a place to stay for the night.” She took a deep breath. She followed the vendor when he started pedaling his bike. According to him, his mother rented out bed spaces, and there was a vacant one since a girl had just moved out. Their house wasn’t far from where they met, so she was able to rest quickly after they arrived, and she was introduced to the vendor’s mother.

"Now, let's talk about feeding logistics. You have three mates, which is actually ideal for a succubus....multiple energy sources mean you're less likely to drain any single one dangerously. But we need to establish patterns." "What kind of patterns?" Silas asked. "Morning feeding is clearly essential," Dr. Thorne said. "Eve wakes hungry every day, correct?" "Yes," Eve confirmed. "Always." "Then morning feeding becomes routine. Non-negotiable. Before anything else happens...pack business, personal plans, whatever....you feed first thing in the morning." Dr. Thorne made a note. "Evening feeding should also be routine, especially after any stressful events. And you should plan for at least one

The dark rose from the grave and in the remote area, outskirts of the Sunfort City, a cult appeared out of nowhere. All of them were wearing long black clocks, covering their heads and faces. As they all stood in the circle, one of them stepped forward and sat in the middle of the circle. The deserted place was abandoned for a long time and no one had ever thought of running through it. That place had become a home to a kind of creature, called The NightCrawlers.

She refused to look at Keilor. It was Keilor who answered her question. He took the bottle from her hands and considered it thoughtfully. “Partly digested feeder beetle and browse.” He smiled faintly when Jasmine leaned back in disgust. “For the orphaned young stags.” He nodded his head towards the nearby pen holding three of the young creatures and replaced the bottle with the others.

ANDY’S POV I barely slept a wink last night and I seriously hate the fact I couldn’t because I tried so much to just close my eyes but my own words kept hunting me. Maybe I was too harsh on Angela last night and I realized that like few hours into the night. I run my hand through my hair as I swing my feet off the bed and walk into the living room. I did not have dinner yesterday because of what happened and I was feeling so hungry right now. I step into the kitchen to fix something for myself, and settle for some leftover pizza, literally wolfing it down in seconds

Kyrell answered calmly. Wrapping his arm around Keir’s shoulder, Kyrell teased, flashing a bright smile, “Bro, you better pay me this with interest or I am gonna steal your exclusive maid.” Squinting his eyes, Keir threatened playfully, “As if I will let you touch her!” ~~~~ The sky started to get brighter already. With the arrival of dawn, some birds started their melodious chirping from the trees on both sides of the path. The vast inner territory of the Night Walker clan houses began to get livelier.

These nights held the most exhilaration for Tricc, and he eagerly anticipated their arrival. Tonight was no exception. He and his Betas had spotted a sizable stag relishing a meal beneath the moon's glow. Tricc signaled his companions to assume their positions, their objective being to startle the creature, but not to kill. They had to play with their food first before they ate it. Rafe nodded, concealing himself behind a mighty oak tree on the left. Malachi seamlessly melded with the darkness of the night, taking position on the right. Tricc positioned himself amidst the tall grass, blending with his surroundings. Their presence went unnoticed until they began to advance toward the unsuspec