10 Years Inner Darkness Novels & Stories

“When? When I came to Freedonia? Was it two years ago? At your mother’s birthday?” “Not so long ago—yeah,” he said, his voice faint, like he didn’t even want her to hear. “I was maybe ten years old.” “YOU WERE TEN YEARS OLD?!!!!” Freya reacted, very, very shocked. Inner Devil 2: 'This is not just love—this is vintage, aged, fine-wine-level obsession. And girl, we approve!' Inner Devil 2: 'So when you fell in the playroom and wanted to disappear, HE was probably like, ‘Wow. She falls so gracefully.''

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"

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

I tried to sound nonchalant about it. "I thought we had principles." I looked at her, defeated. If she knew what else I have done, the disappointment in her eyes would turn into disgust. "It would have taken me and Kevin centuries to get that kind of money to free you." I let out a breath, turning to the desk, looking at the boss chair Killian had just left. But I was looking past it. Five years ago, it was my second introduction to my inner darkness—or demon, as one would like to call it. The demon that has recently woken up from the day I saw my mother’s lifeless body.

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

She said to no one as she disappeared into the crowd of workers. ~~~ One Week Later Inside each of us is the darkness wanting out. But what if that darkness is the ending and the beginning of us all? The full moon hung like a ghost in the night sky as Yada overlooked the lights of the city below from her tenth-floor apartment. She studied the diamond twilight for over an hour before turning away--No longer able to stomach the sight. It had been nearly a month since she had been home, having stayed in the coven’s inner chambers since the city fell under siege to a rival house a little over three weeks ago.

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.