Novel & Cerita A Touch Of Darkness Series Book 2

It only blooms once a century"^ she read out the old book lying open on her desk. Packing the parcel, she kept it back. Walking to the door, she yawned sleepily. Sensing something was not right she turned her eyes and caught sight of a shadow at the corner of her eyes. Barely able to react fast enough, she could only gasp as cold hands grabbed her face as she turned to the door. " Pathetic!!" Dark Matter said, dropping her and walking into the office. " How will you control me now, Jason! When you have to sleep every night!" The scars formed back on his face as he looked out the window.

The next thing I know, I´m falling into the vortex, my hands outstretched. I hear Liam´s scream. “NOOOOOOO!” I witness him falling into the vortex with me. Afterwards, everything descends into darkness. > END OF BOOK 2 <

The contact was light, almost teasing but it carried the weight of a promise. “Good,” he said. And just as his hand began its slow, deliberate path lower the lights went out. “When the Dark Took Us” The lights didn’t come back on. For a second, I thought the blackout would break the moment that the sudden absence of sight would remind me to breathe, to think, to stop. It didn’t. The dark only sharpened everything else. The faint rustle of the sheets behind me. The whisper of fabric sliding over skin. The subtle shift of the mattress as his weight joined mine.

Christopher Gravemoor; She slammed the door, leaving me alone in the suffocating quiet of my study. The silence pressed in, and for the first time, I realized how strangely thrilling our argument had been. My calm, unyielding stance only fueled her fury-her pupils flared, anger burning inside her, desperate for an outlet. But with no escape, it collapsed inward, consuming her. I'm doing her a favor. The sooner she understands that, the easier this will be. She must never know the danger that comes with men like me-men born to corrupt, to tear apart innocence and extinguish every spark of light in their path.

He knew my name. ************************************************************************************************************* Chapter 2 Serene’s pov A stranger’s arms held me captive in the crowd, his voice a low murmur in my ear that knew my name. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic bird trapped in a cage, but my body refused to obey the command to run. His hands began a slow, deliberate journey down the bare skin of my legs and back up the sensitive curve of my inner thighs. I pushed against his hold, a silent struggle lost to the press of bodies. This was Nola’s fault, I thought with a surge of frustration, for dragging me into this pulsing, suffocating sea of people. For a sing

And the darkness erupted again— a second wave, stronger, sharper, slicing through the air. The brute disintegrated. Not into dust. Into gory shadows. Body parts splattered everywhere across the ground with darkened blood and screams erupted across the field now. “She’s not wolf!” “That’s darkness!” A third brute lunged toward the guards. I lifted my hand. And for a split second, the world dimmed. Darkness spiraled from my fingers, wrapping the brute in a living shadow that burned and twisted before bursting outward into nothingness. The brute fell dead.

Outside, the ward breathed, humming steady and hard and alive. At the edge of Silverveil’s woods, Ironclaw retreated with wounded pride and borrowed monsters. In the deeper dark, something old and hungry howled once, furious, and went quiet—blinded, blocked, shut out. Inside the salt circle, in a living room that smelled like blood and sage and love, Charlotte Hale blinked her star-spark eyes, sighed, and finally decided sleep was acceptable. Silverveil entered its after.

: Raina's POV Despite myself, my body responded to his touch, every movement from him. As his fingers twirled down my skin, he seemed much more confident this time around, now that he had a reason for doing this. A proper reason for slowly stripping me of my clothes, intending to ravish me like he had aimed ever since he saw me. I was powerless to resist, to do anything, but just at the crucial moment when he was almost done with slowly taking off my clothes, the door banged open and someone barged in.

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I could feel the magic inside me fizzle and snap. I pulled the book with the resurrection spell on my lap. I looked through it again. It needed one thousand souls and a major node. The only major node near here was in Utah, so... it looked like that would be where she would eventually end up, maybe after she got one thousand souls. I had just prevented a bunch of those souls, so perhaps the darkness still needed to power up. I whipped out my new phone. It was so fancy it even had internet. It was something I heard of, but with flip phones being ten years behind the times, I wasn't used to having all this technology at my fingertips. I searched through news headlines.