Nightstalkers Stories

Fireteam Valor's story continues, now throught the perspective of their favorite Hunter, Volk-7, as things start to go down on Mars. (literally)

What would you do if you heard your phone ringing at the middle of the night ? Just like Sandy in this story,you'd probably answer it, but would that be a wise thing to do? Sandy got out of her bed and looked for it.When she found it,about to answer it,the call ended.The next day, happened the exact same.But after that day, she lost her phone.Then a few days later... her phone shown up at her front door, with that same number, still calling her...This story brings you to what's happening after the last bit of sunlight to Sandy's family. What's the identity of the person that was calling her....and what's the truth of her family been hiding all this time. Have fun reading ! ;D

This is a miraculous fanfiction that is written by both myself and co-author Lovelife11. This story takes place in the future when the continents of the earth have collided, and the human race has started to evolve. In what used to be France and Japan we begin our adventure in the capital city of Fransokyo following Chat Noir and his gang in a string of thefts throughout the city. We also meet Trixx and Tikki members of F.A.U. (Fransokyo Armed Unit), and Mari, a young designer with a broken heart. Tikki and the mysterious Nightstalker are both members of the evolved human race known as Kwamii's. Will FAU be able able to discover the identity of the renowned underworld leader Night Stalker, or will the Night Stalker terminate them in order to keep his identity quiet? Join their adventures in Criminals Purrr-incess, we will attempt post on a regular basis.

They are watching... they are stalking, read more to find out their behavior and more! Wip ty! I created these creatures, the original story of TheNightstalkers If you see anyone claim to own These specific creatures (slim black body and blinding white eyes) or something along those lines, please tell me! Ty!

The story and personal headcanon for my characters in destiny 2

This book will contain Lore about by main Hunter Oc Crystal-22. Some chapters will sping back to her life befor the Red War and after it. Crystal-22 tends to ceep things to herself. She fears making friends and to get in relationships because she see it as an weakness for the darkness to attack her with. She was trained by Tevis Larsen a strong Nightstalker. With Tevis gone Crystal has grown more distants. Her Fireteam is her support and she trusts them and will do anything to ceep them alive.

as war ravaged the land with no obvious solution to an ending without further bloodshed, will our main character learn the lesson he is meant to in time?

When you are sent back to 1984, you expect life to be easier than the 'apocalypse' you were previously facing. Camp Redwood seemed like the perfect place to wind down and get away from the negativity at Miss Robixaus Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies. Or at least it would've been if there weren't two maniacal serial killers on the loose. (This starts of Coven and then turns to 1984, I don't like writing without any beforehand context so sorry if I don't get to the point as quick as some others but if you want straight up 1984, skip to chapter 5)

A little Destiny fanfiction that I've been working on. I play way too many video games ;-; Small warning: I suggest you at least have some knowledge of the game. I will not be explaining some terms that anyone who plays (or at least have seen people play) would understand, such as common enemies.

On a cold beautiful night there layed Paonne (Temporary name) at the top of the Louvre seeing the Eiffel Tower from a far. Paonne sighed as she saw the furry black cat from a far. The cat landed infront of her with a red god like kwami "Marin- I mean Paonne...We need to talk" The cat said as he looks at her. Paonne sighed once more "Chat. We've been through this. I'm not giving up on her. She's like family to me." Paonne replied to the black furred cat as she turns around. "Bu-" The cat tried to speak but was cut off by her "Enough Chat! You can't make me!" Paonne growled as her head turned around with her eyes purple. The cat looks down not knowing what to do. Paonne cackles evilly as she jumps off leaving a heartbroken cat A few months later, a blonde in a purple suit with a purple mask goes behind Paonne hugging her from the waist as he leans his head to her neck gently kissing it "Mmm~ Paonne when are we gonna start?" He ask. Paonne giggles evil and softly "Now Papillion. Now" (Not My Sketch)

Drifting off and Eyes Wide Open ..... I see and experience the presence of entities of all kinds in the dark of Night .... These are my stories that I can remember as there have been so many encounters since about the age of 15 .... I beleive they are having some fun with me and preying on my fear of the unknown .The dark side feeds of negative energy as I've come to learn over the years. Now as Im older and wiser I still cant help feel the adrelanin that the initial encounter produces . As my eyes open its as if I'm in a trance fixed state Frozen in the position I'm in whether face down in the pillow or on my back with full peripheral vision.The former you could say leaves you most vulnerable as the sometimes aggressive entities dance around my lifeless body with me unable to see visually what they are ! Although I'm able to see them in their guise if Im facing up .... It's when face down they are able to somehow pounce all around me and I feel the movement of my bed sheet or downer. This gives them ultimate control as my fear /Adrenaline is so High.With over 30years experience , these days I embrace the encounter as a Special connection with another realm I know nothing about but have learned to live with.They can be fierce and aggressive or playful and fun but until that moment arises my heart Thumps like nothing else ..... EYES WIDE OPEN !!!

Beneath the sunlit glamour of 1985 LA lurks a relentlessly evil serial killer. In this true-crime story, two detectives won't rest until they catch him.

The story of my Destiny 2 OCs focusing primarily on my huntress but also my warlock

1 month later, Crimson Solrac, a Celestial Nighthawk Huntress, meets new enemies and is now target number one to the Hive because of the death of Crota. Oryx, Crota's father, has come to this solar system with one goal in mind, Revenge. He seeks revenge on the Guardian who killed his son with his own sword; Crimson. But Oryx and the Hive aren't the only army that seeks her. A few familiar faces dread upon revenge as well... On the other hand, Trials of Osiris goes live and Guardians celebrate the Festival of The Trial by Fire at one of the 4 Towers that stand in Earth; Africa, Scorch of Dusk. SRL, Trials of Osiris, and many more for all Guardians and Citizens to attend and participate. Celebration goes wild with joy, but that doesn't mean it can't disappear. All actions will have consequences. [Destiny is Not Owned By Me. Full ownership of the game creation, logo, and any other relation to Destiny belongs to Bungie Inc. & Activision]