Romans & histoires A Touch Of Darkness Series Book 2

AURORA Something pulls me into the darkness, I try do hard to stay in the light but that voice, that taunting laughter that irritates my soul is hard to ignore. I want to ignore but it's too late, it pulls me back, sending me to him. I don't like this man, I don't like way he touches me, it makes me feel filthy and I can not do anything about it. His rough hands graze my thigh, slowly moving up, I hate it but I don't speak, I don't move an inch, maybe he'll go away if I play sleep long enough. His hands are erasing every good memory of being touched I've had engraved in my head, it's damaging me. He finally pulls away, I think he's leaving, but I can still feel his shadow on me. His hands pu

I found a book that seemed nice and pulse-racing, Blood Brothers by Nora Roberts. I took it off the shelf and looked back at Ashton who was now holding Jack in his hands. I went to the till and paid for the book. We then went out of the shop and headed to the car park. When we got to the car park, I got in and took Jack from Ashton to remove him from the cover and place him back on the stand. It was around 5:30 pm so we still had some time before heading home. Ashton read that from my mind and then he went around the car, got in and sat on the seat next to mine.

‎ ‎She couldn't stop looking at it. ‎ ‎The image felt familiar now. ‎ ‎Comforting. ‎ ‎Sad. ‎ ‎The bedside lamp cast soft light across the room. ‎ ‎For the first time in days, she felt exhausted enough to sleep. ‎ ‎--- ‎ ‎Elsewhere, Adrian Kane stood in darkness. ‎ ‎Watching. ‎ ‎Waiting. ‎ ‎The estate sat several hundred meters away. ‎ ‎Floodlights illuminated the walls. ‎ ‎Security patrols moved along the perimeter. ‎ ‎A fortress.

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Processed. Night came. The pack gathered for the evening meal. The Second Dark sat among them. Observing. Learning. Understanding. Baby Hope was there. As always. Innocent. Joyful. Pure. She crawled toward the Second Dark. Curious. Unafraid. Trusting. The Second Dark watched her approach. Did not move. Did not retreat. Did not prevent her from coming close. Baby Hope reached the Second Dark. Touched it. Smiled. And the Second Dark felt what Dawn felt. What Doubt felt. What everyone felt when baby Hope smiled.

Lucian whispered, trailing his finger over her face. Finally, Lucian left the room. The book sat on the desk, its dark cover gleaming ominously. He could feel its pull, the promise of power and throne. But one thing rang in his mind, he had to find her, and for the first time, Lucian felt a glimmer of light. But the battle was far from over. The shadows within him stirred, restless and insistent, opposing him from making a stupid step again.

We figured that would happen since it is purified holy water and what is wrapped around their souls is pure evil. When we were finished we ran back over to Alley and I quickly grabbed her hand and Lilliths hand. I closed my eyes and let the warmth take over me, I could see a bright light and as bad as I wanted to look I knew better from when we were in the cells. I started hearing grunts before screams filled my ears. I felt Alley tighten her hand around mine and as painful as it was I endured it. There was no time to say something. I could start to see their souls separate from them but what followed nearly horrified me. Darkness was engulfing them but when the light touched it, it burned i

He will hate seeing me like this, and the thought brought a smile that touched the corner of my lips before I let the darkness claim me. . _ Have you checked out the new book? Twisted Marriage- A Dark MMF MAFIA ROMANCE A. Gupta

Azalea's anger vanished the moment he mentioned the twins needed help. “Yeah, they'll be okay now that they're home,” Maverick said as he absent-mindedly reached up and tucked her long red hair behind her ear. Her heart beat faster at the gentle gesture. She heard him suck a breath in when his fingers brushed her skin, and tingles ignited under his touch. She took advantage of his stunned state and reached for his face. Azalea moved up onto her toes as she reached for his face. Her right hand braced against his chest as her left trailed her fingers along his face. His eyes closed as he leaned into her touch. It was so soft, gentle, and warm. He had never felt such a soft touch before. He wan

Her Pov: I don't know how long I was in that darkness luring around. No dreams, no nightmare, but only darkness. But this darkness is somehow familiar to me. I want to hide in it and never come out of it. I just want to bury myself deep within the darkness. I don't have the energy to fight with this darkness anymore. I could feel someone touching me. A very light feather like touch, but his touch alone dragged me out of the darkness. The darkness I have been caged in for a long time..