Ty Blackthorn Novels & Stories

“Figured this was a worthy occasion.” We drink in companionable silence for a while. The courtyard’s empty except for us, torches sputtering in the wind. Somewhere above, a banner snaps. Blackthorn’s sigil, wolf and thorn, dark against the stars. “I’m trying to drink enough to forget all the nonsense he spouted about us,” she says suddenly. “But you heard it too, right?” “Oh, yes,” I say dryly. “He was very detailed. You missed the part where he claimed we invented a new technique for survival cuddling.”

They moved with eerie grace, and when you looked into their eyes, you could see it glowing in various colors of violet, silver, and gold. Their leader, an ancient-looking man named Thorne with long silver hair and a presence that made the air feel different, stepped forward. No doubt these people were powerful and they had been around much longer than us. But that didn't give them the right to point fingers at something and demand their need for it. There had to be processes for something like that, right? Or maybe even disagreements. Nobody should have everything he or she wanted. “Alpha Blackthorn. Luna.” He bowed his head slightly. “We have waited centuries for one such as your son. The T

I could feel it in my bones as we rode closer to the ancient castle. The stone colors in the mountain side changed from a deep brown to a black void. The grass grew darker until it was black in color as we approached the outer castlegrounds. "You're still sure you want to do this?" Gideon asked me, as we approached. I looked at him, and nodded. I was on the seemingly endless search for answers, and I was going to get them. As we got closer to the walls of the outer garden, I could see vines that looked like they were dripping with black ink. I reached out to touch one, only to get my hand slapped down by Gideon. "Don't touch those! You'll be asleep for a century, easily." He told me, realizi

It was Alkhun Berhlaksawn. Cyan had only admired 2 people in his life. First was his brother, who said was the greatest archer on the continent. He had always been trying his best to be like his brother. Training and working hard to also be King Rank Archer, he became strong, getting at the top of his league. A few more decades and he will be ready to take the King Rank Archery test. But Ever since his Older Brother, Tyrone Azure disappeared on one of his missions in the West. Cyan lost hope.

he looks even better. Then I heard it...the snapping of bones, and before I knew it, Ty was gone. My eyes went wide, and my mouth gawked openly. I covered my mouth with both of my hands to suppress myself from yelling or blurting anything out. Ty was no longer standing before me....instead, was a massive black wolf with beautiful hazel-green eyes.

Freya asks. “Call your brother now. He will confirm.” The man answers. “Who is our brother?” Mythi asks to test the man. “Black Dragon of Dark Knight.” The man answers again. “Call him.” “Mythi, video call oppa now! Hurry!” Freya tells her sister while staying on her fighting stance. “Okay, unnie.” Mythi says and contacts her brother. He answers immediately. His face looks worried on the screen. “Mythi? Why? What happened? Are you girls okay?” JD asks on the phone.

Alphonse, alpha of the Rabid bloodhound teased, sipping his red wine. "My apologies alpha. I'm sure you must have heard of the recent happenings in my pack. I would like to seek your help and propose a deal because I know you would know one or two things I might be ignorant of," I explained, folding my arms on the table as I spoke to the men. Noting their reaction to every word I spoke. "What happened to Blackthorn daughter? I heard that he has been gathering armies from the east and training his men like he was about to unleash hell on earth," Shawn asked, the man in the middle, the wrinkles on his face and hands spoke of his experience in battles and leadership.

A flash of something unreadable crossed his face before the cold mask snapped back. “Remember, Serenya,” he warned, “you’re still learning what power truly means.” He turned sharply and strode away, leaving her trembling but unbroken. Moments later, the heavy wooden door creaked open. Blackthorn entered, steady and imposing — a knight forged in shadow and loyalty. His sharp eyes caught sight of Serenya, her fingers brushing the faint, angry mark on her throat. He said nothing, but his gaze held quiet understanding. Inclining his head, his voice low and wrapped in riddles, he said, “Some wounds are not meant for the light, Lady Serenya. They whisper truths only silence can hear.”

"There is no need for me to lie about what the truth is. Maya Blackthorn, the illegitimate daughter of Alpha Darius Blackthorn, tried to murder Selene Vale, the rightful Luna of the Obsidian Throne…" "You don't want to do that with me, grandpa!" Kael resorted to a casual tone. His eyes had gone completely emotionless. "But I'm going to accord you the respect since we're family and allow you to correct your mistakes regarding these allegations against my mate." "They're not allegations, Lycan Leader," Elder Thorne Ashvale said fiercely. "I am not here to soothe you with words and satisfy your ego because one woman makes your groin hot. I am here to tell you the truth."

Zarah shook her head in annoyance. “At least we try our best,” McKaye said. “Knight, the allies,” Lennox reminded him. Knight gave me the council’s number, and I dialed it on my phone when no one picked up from Knight’s number. It was picked up right away as if monitoring my call logs. “Yes? Who am I speaking to?” a man answered, sounding as old as Lennox. “You know who I am. I’m sure my number is already registered in my profile, but let me introduce myself. “I’m Blakely Nirvana Woodrow Thorne, a human mated to Alpha Knight Blackwell.”