The Way Of Nazgûl Novels & Stories

Morrigan continued to walk farther from the edge of the pool and when she noticed it she was already beside Fiachra’s statue. “Do you remember the first time we met?” Morrigan asked him, walking around the pool not minding if she is now getting on the deeper end of the pool, across the marker. “Yes, I do, my queen,” Colfre replied. Morrigan looked around the room with a memory in mind. The bathhouse has its fair share of angel statues that holds a jar of water that is made of ceramics. But it was evidently designed with the emblem of Hymir, with crows embossed in gold at its wall. “I see, if the same thing happened today will you do the same?” Morrigan asked. Colfre scrunched his eyebrows wi

--- The following day, Rowan brought news. A temple had emerged—literally risen—from beneath the southern ridge. Stone that had never been there before. Glyphs that predated the oldest languages. The forest around it bent inward, roots curling toward its dark entrance like fingers clutching at fate. “It’s drawing her,” Kael said grimly. “I don’t like it.” “She has to go,” Naeria said. Theron’s growl was low. “Not alone.” “She must go first,” Naeria insisted. “Alone, yes. But only to enter. The rest of you may follow if she survives the threshold.”

Gwendolyn was unconscious for a week. According to Cae, she had wandered through the forest of no return for days. The forest of no return was spelled with dark magic. Only those who had been touched by that same dark magic could navigate through it. Julian was able to because when he joined Ragnar's pack, he took an oath, and Ragnar initiated him with dark magic. With Julian's death, Gwendolyn couldn't escape the forest on her own. What seemed like hours was actually three days as she walked around in circles with no sense of time.

Each step brought them closer to their goal - and to the danger waiting for them. Suddenly, the trees parted, revealing a massive clearing. At its center stood a towering obelisk, its surface etched with glowing runes. The air thrummed with power, the ground beneath their feet vibrating softly. “This is it,” Nicola whispered. Marla stepped forward, her expression grim. “The nexus.” Before they could approach the obelisk, a low growl echoed through the clearing. Shapes emerged from the shadows - beasts like the one they had fought at the last altar, their eyes burning with unnatural light.

"The Nexus invites you to explore its wonders, to witness the manifestations of unity that arise from the depths of extraordinary love. As guardians of the Heartwood, we shall accompany you, guiding your steps through this realm of endless possibilities." As we walked along the winding path, the Nexus revealed its splendors. Creatures of fantastical beauty, amalgamations of werewolf and vampire traits, roamed freely, their existence a living testament to the harmonious blend of supernatural essence. The flora, radiant with vibrant colors, seemed to sway in a rhythmic dance that mirrored the unity of the Nexus.

At Holcomb Bridge, His father had taught him about the secrets of his ancestors that no one knew about. People knew they had unimaginable strength as Nati's blessed, but never knew the secret of all their victories. The first secret was the wraith army, if a Nayak king was driven to a corner, with defeat flashing through his eyes. He can take Nati's bow and a golden arrow and shoot it into the sky, Nati's army would respond to him and fight the war with him. The soldiers of this army are wraiths, they look like normal Nayaki soldiers but they are undead, they match the strength of the king and they cannot be killed.

Its ringing will destroy misunderstanding and stupidity, Specify the false and unnecessary, hindering and killing. Sinful to wake up Righteous be kindled. The true path is difficult, But beautiful and pure as dew. Urgor is a werewolf. Turn into an owl, or a bear, To get through the impassable. The only way: Turn around and pass all the obstacles Stand in your way. In the midst of darkness, light will flare up, But the light is different. And he only knows the true light, Who is pure in heart and soul. Sinful, you will burn in the false light.

I said audibly before I opened the door. Noor looked extremely drowsy, immediately I opened the door she fell on my shoulder, her body smelled weird. "Noor, are you okay?" She instantly pushed me away, it was like she didn’t realize she laid on my shoulder until I spoke. "Stay away from me. Don’t you dare touch me or even utter my name" she said in an intoxicated manner "Oh my God! Noor are you drunk?" I asked "I told you not to utter my name, stay away from me before I use this glass and hit your head"

Cannai and Nanami walk pass through as they stand beside Maru, Merfoy, Ciaran and Geuron. “Me too,” Liana said as she keeps on pushing the wall that their naked eyes can’t see. “As well as we,” Goryo said touching the wall. “I forgot to tell you, no man can enter Mt. Sadeste except for royalty bloods and magical creatures. Don’t worry, I can help you get through that,” he said as he touch the invisible wall and create a swirl that gets smaller and smaller until it disappeared from their sight. “You can step inside now,” Merfoy said as they slowly walk forward to where the others are.