A Touch Of Darkness Epub Novels & Stories

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> EVE _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The moment their fingers met she understood that she had not actually known what touch was before this. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Everything before this had been approximation. The silver fire, the Dreamveil contact, the energy merging, the light moving through her nerve endings in the Dreamveil's charged atmosphere, all of it had been the outline of this, the sketch before the painting, the approach before the arrival. Real touch, his actual hand closing around her actual hand in the actual physical world, was something for which none of her previous experience had been adequate preparation.

I had felt the Game Master's magic rise up in response, sucking the air from the room and making my chest feel heavy. What made me pull back ungracefully, was how incredible it felt. Every nerve ending was seared by heat, covered in velvety darkness that felt all too similar to human hands. His touch was dark chocolate and the whisper of darkness as it fell across the horizon, blanketing the forest to hide the horrors within.

When he got to the center of the book, the characters became clearer so that he could read a long forgotten story. "... and God's power became weaker. People gave themselves to their despair. Their hearts were filled with dark thoughts. What once shone in the light was bathed in darkness. Innocence threatened to succumb to sin. Heaven succumbed to it Hell. The figures of the night broke in on the innocent and stole their light. Above all ~ he ~. The darkness itself. ~ "Lucifer." ~

I'd love to make their life worse than hell. Aurora is mine and only I have a right to touch her, hurt her, make her cry and own her smile, although I doubt that she will ever smile because of me or for me until I force it out of her. She has awakened the monster which I never knew existed in me, her innocence makes me want to consume her soul and I will. I am no light but the darkness itself, and she will be consumed by darkness. "We need you tonight..." Mikhail declared, crashing my thoughts to see my Angel tonight.

**This page is free, and you should not be paying any coins for this** Lovelies, THESE THREE CHAPTERS ARE AVAILABLE ON THE BOOK BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon. As much as I wanted to put them here, I knew most of you had read the first book, and it would be unfair to let you pay for it again. But I will not put it here for free, as there were violent and steamy scenes there. To relive that moment, please open the book BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon and check out the following chapters:

Her Pov: I don't know how long I was going around in circles in the peach black darkness, losing myself in it. Entirely. Until I felt someone touching me. The same touch with the same possessiveness, the same dominance, but something about this is different. It's a feather like touch moving down my body. And his touch alone pulled me out of the darkness like a magnet pulling metal towards it. I try to open my eyes slowly as my lids feel as heavy as stones. I open my eyes, and for a second, everything is in a blur before a face slowly gets visible to me in the dim lights of the room.

her mind, unable to endure all the intensity, soon surrendered to darkness. Darkness, Endless darkness around her. she was standing in the middle of it, cold, vulnerable, naked to the eyes, lonely and scared. many hands emerged from it and tried to touch her, in the same disgusting manner as the priest. she helplessly tried to shield her body, protect it from the violating touches, from all the filth those hands carried, the darkness then started having a red glow to it, and the hands turned into red eyes.

she said He sat up and looked away from her "There are so many things you probably won't understand" he said "Then let me in. Let me into your world" she said as she sat up beside him "My world is dark and you can't get in!" He yelled as he turned to face her "Then let me be your light. Let me bring you out of this darkness that is hovering all over you" she cried as she placed her hands on his shoulders "Light and darkness aren't supposed to meet," he said sadly as he lowered his head to touch hers

The line blurred, and I shook my head, heart pounding. Tessa crossed the room, her bare feet soft on the floor, and took my hand. Her touch was warm, grounding, cutting through the fog. 'Then let me anchor you. Like before, but deeper this time.' She led me to the beams, her fingers brushing my arm, sending sparks through me. Emotions churned—gratitude for her strength, shame at my weakness, and that growing ache in my chest that felt too big for words. The cottage's hearth crackled low, casting flickering light on her face, making her look like some forest spirit come to life.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE