10 Years Inner Darkness Novels & Stories

I was surrounded by darkness. ** You're not a good person, there's no way you want to be a better person, the darkness of your past surrounds you, you can't escape yourself, the voice echoes louder and I was screaming. I woke up so fast and it was all a dream, all my body was covered with sweat. "It's just a dream you don't have to force yourself to sleep, it's been over seven hours since you slept,'' he mumbled as he put his hand on my forehead.

Else. Something. Darker.

I growl as it scrapes down the side of the building, screeching as it shatters the windows. There’s a darkness inside of me, which I’ve tried for a long time to bury, but it is tugging at my insides, longing to break free and wreak havoc on the Carmichael Clan. I may not be a criminal, but darkness reigns inside of me. When I left the office, Jane told me she’d be working late tonight, but hopefully not this late. It’s past two o’clock. Jane has worked at Archer Data Corp for seven years, and in all that time, I’ve ignored the cosmic pull between us, knowing that it’s inappropriate for the CEO to date his staff. My tastes in sex aren’t conventional, and she wouldn’t understand the darkness t

Most of the Everwood textbook on the 10,000 years old history that was covered in many textbooks was all destroyed at once, according to this textbook I read. "Everwood 10,000 years old history that was written in many textbooks and the history itself, was gone after the darkness won the war. The darkness being the only one who knows all the 10,000 years and being around along with the darkness, re-wrote the history themselves. The darkness wrote only what they know of the history, the new textbook after all the old one was gone, wrote a textbook that covers 5 years of history. The darkness say that the other history was long forgotten"

It wasn't just smoke; it was an oily, living shadow that pulsed with a rhythmic, heartbeat-like glow, desperate to expand. Two pinpricks of pure, blood-red light snapped open in the pitch-black interior. "Finally..." The voice didn't come from a throat; it was a rasping vibration that echoed against the internal stone walls, muffled but heavy with malice. "Five hundred years of rotting in this cage... five hundred years of silence."

I said softly as Shade came forward, and we slowly slipped into the shadows. When we reappeared, we were in my room. It was dark. I sat on my bed with her wrapped tightly in my arms. She gripped my shoulders, her fingernails digging in as she searched for solid ground and found it with me. “I'm so sorry! I don't want to hurt you. This isn't easy for me. I want you but I can't be with you. I'm no good for you. There's too much darkness in me, and my past is so dark that if it wasn't for the darkness inside me, my dark past is too bad; you deserve better. Everything about me is wrong. Everything about me is bad, and everything about you is good. You deserve better than me,” I said, and I hated

By the tenth, the edges of the room had softened, and my thoughts began to blur. I wanted the night to end. Wanted the music to stop. Wanted to vanish, to fold into myself and disappear entirely. And though I didn’t know it yet, that wish was already curling toward reality. The tipsier I became, the more my emotions rose. Feelings I had buried deep began to stir, pressing against my ribs, begging to be acknowledged. I knew I was in trouble. Still, I stayed seated. Still, I stayed quiet. It felt safer to fade out than to lose myself completely.

The spell he whispered drew thick dark drops of liquid leaking from his body, rolling down his arm, and out. "Risthor tiem uhlanor yreit." These miniscule droplets, converged into a long arm-length spiral lake, twisting and circling the white floating rocks, slowly seeping into them, soaking the crystals in deep blackness. These were what Ekron called: The Shards Of Darkness. His darkness. Another snap from his fingers, forced each shard to appear in front of a lord, a supposed demigod he had summon, and so did a key: brilliantly shimmering, fighting off the dark progeny from the shards beside it.

~Derek's Point of View~ My best friend was the only one outside of Eve and Haven that knew about my night in the dark. I walked out of the hotel a little after 5 am and drove home, ready to bang on the apartment door below mine and wake his ass up. Heath of course thought I was nuts, that I could have easily just met a girl on a dating site for this fantasy and not had to pay $10k for it. We had both been single a very long time, both played the field, but both always came up with superficial women.

I doubt I would see Asher after this night which was a good thing because I didn't want to be caught up with a man like h- "Answer me, Princess," He said in a gruff and I got wetter, something I considered to be an impossible feat. He started at me with dark eyes. "Do you have to ask?" I said in a sexy voice I didn't even know I had. Guess I had an inner slut after all. Damn! I needed to channel that inner slut a lot more. I looked at Asher who was still staring at my swollen pussy. My heart face a little hard beat and I realized I was starting to fall for a man I bare-