After Dark Novels & Stories

Beauty left her BEAST behind. "Dua", He kissed her closed eyes and each tear drops which were smeared on her face. At the age of 25 , Dua finally broke the hell gate of DARK World and Her soul floated out of the world in the search of warmth and happiness. Arin closed his eyes and fell down on the ground while clutching her dead body. *** ARIN's POV :- (after a month of Dua's death) That day, When I bumped her in the prison. Her eyes spelled a cast on my mind.

But when Morana nodded and allowed Daniel to do what he should have done, it was at that moment that Daniel didn't hold back at all anymore. Beat after beat that made the bed under them creak, mixed with the sighs of the two of them. It is this sound that dominates the hotel room they occupy. Echoing between the bedroom walls and bouncing off the ceiling… The moonlight that penetrates in, becomes a silent witness for the two people who are pushing themselves to achieve worldly pleasures that cannot be described in words. Again and again… They did it all night… # # # The room was dark and gloomy because none of the lights were on, while the owner was holding his cellphone tightly and standing

Without much deliberation, they followed his scent into the woods The moon shone brightly in the sky, casting eerie shadows on the ground below. It was a night of confrontation, a night that would forever change the lives of Athdal and his werewolf allies, Garon and Layla. They had tracked Marcus, the vampire leader, to an ancient ruin deep within the heart of the Dark Forest. The air was thick with tension as they prepared themselves for the battle that lay ahead. Athdal, stood tall and proud. His eyes glowed with determination, his sharp fangs glistening in the moonlight. He knew that this fight would not be easy, but he also knew that he could not allow Marcus to continue spreading his re

he yelled, gathering his buddies. United, they harnessed the strength of the artifact, its glow blending with their individual light. The united strength was immense, and the dark entity emitted a final, piercing scream as it was consumed by the brightness. The chamber trembled violently as the dark energy scattered into the air. Once the dust had cleared, Damon surveyed his friends, noting the expressions of both relief and weariness on their faces. They had accomplished the task. They had emerged victorious over the darkness. However, while leaving the fortress, Damon couldn't rid himself of the sense that their adventure was unfinished. Despite the defeat of darkness, the world remained i

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

He crashed into the far wall, the dark energy around him dissipating into nothingness. For a moment, everything was still. I could hear the sound of my own ragged breathing, the crackling of the lingering energy in the air. But Adrian wasn’t finished yet. With a groan, he pushed himself to his feet, his body battered and bruised but still very much alive. “You think this is over?” he rasped, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. “You’ve only delayed the inevitable, Selena. The darkness will come for you, and when it does, you’ll wish you had accepted my offer.”

Our eyes held each other, the air thickening. "Come on, finish your drink." Mason insisted “we should resume the massage”?. I nodded, downing the rest of my drink. As I stood to return my cup and retired to the bed, our hands slightly touched, sending sparks within me. “You’re tipsy”, he observed. “A little,” I admitted.

I could feel Astari's reluctance in not wanting me to go further. “What is it, Astari?” I said to her, “Velkrin!” She yelled. “Impossible, Astari,” I replied to her. “Velkrins cannot be inside the castle.” Velkrins are ancient and dark beings without form. They are like shadows, consuming the souls of people, turning them into dead skeletons. What was peculiar about them was that they were controlled by vampires, wolves' natural rivals. So, wherever one was found, a vampire was close by.

After he went back to the bedroom, I opened Serena's social feed. The latest post popped up instantly, "Saw a new star last night. I've got a feeling that it's going to be named after me this time." Underneath the post, her friends left playful comments. "Haha! Dream on! You think you have a romantic boyfriend like Professor Thorne?" "Who is it? Sounds impressive!" She replied vaguely, "You'll see soon enough." The next day, the observatory's official social account announced that Lucas had discovered a new star, and he had named it "S".

"Do it." Two seconds later, an echo of an explosion rocked the forsaken house and everyone in it felt the tremor that followed. "What was that?" Denver suddenly jumped off me, and his one-sided-brained wolf guard ran to check the window. "The pack is on fire, boss," he said in dread, and before he could turn back, Darion had already knocked him out. "What did you do?" Denver growled in dread, his fangs out as he charged at me again, but I was already on my feet and with one strike, smote the vein on his neck and he fell limp on the ground, unconscious.