Welcome To Night Vale Novels & Stories

Every time I see a missed call or a text from her, my mind would go blank and she would fill it up to the brim, pushing her way into every corner, her light spilling into every dark nook and cranny inside me. Just as how my dick overfilled her tight puss—. Vale’s hand rested on my shoulder as he lowered to whisper, “It’s all done. The second we reached the Blood Moon Mansion—.” “I’ll meet you there.” I gripped the phone tightly, still not ready to let go. To end things. And Vale grabbed my wrist, pressing down the lifeline underneath in a blood-thirsty glare. “You are NOT backing out now!” He hissed. “Not this time.”

I phoned the truck that was supposed to bring our properties over and they assured me that they will be here shortly, so I decided to take the time to look around the new house. I started with the bedroom -a huge room with a strange door with glass view. Out of curiosity, I opened the door and it led to a dark room. I switched on my flashlight and entered the room, a to the side of the room is a stair case. "Maybe, it leads to the Attic". I thought. Sudden rush of adrenaline wrapped me as I took the first step. I wanted to get out of the room bit something kept urging me to keep going.

“I’m starving for you and I don’t understand why.” I nipped at his bottom lip. “There’s the Richard I know.” “The one you know?” “Versus VP Richard. The Richard who is honest with what he wants. Greedy and affectionate.” “I want you in ways I don’t understand.” “Same.” We were still glued to each other and giving no thought to anything going on outside of our little bubble. “Now, where are we going to go to dinner tonight? It’s Valentine’s Day. Everywhere is going to be packed.”

“The code for each room changes every night, but you will always be told in advance of them, so you don’t get stuck anywhere.” I stop for a brief second. “Can I ask something?” “Yes, anything?” “What is up with all the security?” “Well, we have alot of very valuable things here in this house. Things tend to vanish and then Nelli gets quite upset. We keep it all under lock and key so there aren’t any accidents.” He turns away just before I could see what he is really thinking.

If she knew where to get this, then it was definitely really important, and I needed to know what it was used for. "Nightveil," Adam said. I had never heard of that name in my life. "What's Nightveil?" "It's an academy for gifted kids," Adam said. There was such an academy? Why wasn't it so known to all like Arcana Hills? But then he said, "gifted kids." They weren't geniuses like the kids at Arcana Hills. If they were gifted, then they weren't normal werewolves.

"Have you spoken to him today?" "No," Valerie answered. "But I sent him a text just like he wanted." Ariel nodded. "How about we go on a stroll. Would you like to see my office?" Valerie smiled. "I will be more than glad to do that." They left the cafe they had sat in and headed in the left direction. It did not take long before they got to a building with the name 'The Nightwatch Council'. Ariel ushered Valerie into the building. They went through an elevator and were soon in front of an office. Ariel opened the door and they walked in.

Darkness swallowed everything. The bulb fizzled out with a hiss, leaving only the sound of rain dripping through cracks in the ceiling. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my throat. “Vale,” the voice called again, closer this time. “Come out, and maybe I’ll let the girl live.” Girl. That was me. Great. I tried not to breathe too loud. The man—Vale, apparently—moved in front of me, silent, weapon raised. He wasn’t panicking. Not like I was. He was… steady, like he’d done this before.

She had already sprinted past the turnoff for her apartment building; leading these unknown killers to her safe house would be suicide. She needed to lose them in the dark, because if she failed to break their line of sight, she would likely end up as a corpse on an autopsy table by morning. The path ahead was pitch black, unlit by any city infrastructure, but her enhanced night vision handled the darkness without issue. Fortunately, she knew these back alleys like the back of her hand. Reaching the absolute end of the concrete maze, the narrow path finally opened up into the wide, brightly lit expanse of the multi-lane highway.

“You just made yourselves easy to find.” Sirens howled somewhere beyond the shattered windows. Deep inside the walls, systems ancient and forgotten rebooted. In the darkness, old alliances flickered awake, and predators who’d slumbered for centuries began to stir, hunger sharpening their senses. Nyxara Vale was marked now—not as prey, but as a problem too dangerous to ignore. And if the collectors thought she’d go quietly, they’d soon learn the lesson etched into every legend of her bloodline: White wolves don’t get retrieved.

“Yeah. There are ways for vampires to get around during daylight hours, and I kind of have a magical way of making the sunlight not hurt Lucas.” “Oh, uh. Wow.” Silence falls between us for a few seconds. I pull the band from my ponytail. “So, when’s a good time to come over? Phil and I both have the night and then tomorrow off.” “Once the sun goes down. Is that too late for Penny?” “Lord no,” she says with a laugh. “That kid hasn’t been sleeping very well lately. It’s a Wonder Week.” “What’s that?” “A growth spurt that messes with her sleep cycle, her happiness, and basically my sanity. She might be up. She might not be.”