Anakin Turn To The Dark Side Novels & Stories

Of course, he tried to pull his arms but the grip just got intense and he almost flinched but he wants to look strong, far from what he really is. "What?! What do you want? Do you really want to get punched at your face?! Let me go! I said let me—" His words magically got swallowed and he nearly melted when he looked at the guy who suddenly changed his aura. His dark aura is now replaced by an angelic smile with calmed eyes.

I looked at each other seriously and they immediately bowed down like a children scolded by their parents. "It's getting dark, we have to find the others right away" Mr. Bersgman suddenly whispered to us, we all agreed because if I was the one to make the decision, I would do it and I would do it again. I'm not used to it when Heark is like this, I also thought from the beginning that it was my fault. I wish I had just let him do what he wanted to do to Aljake, but because the fact that is no longer his former friend Aljake.

I thought to myself. But then, I remember the manipulations, the hidden agenda, and the pain Vader has caused. He seeks power and control, willing to betray anyone who stands in his way. Joining him would mean turning my back on my pack, my father, and everything we stand for. It would mean embracing a life of deceit and darkness. No, I cannot allow myself to waver. My decision to defy Vader was not made lightly. I chose loyalty, truth, and the fight for what is right. It may be a daunting path, filled with challenges and uncertainty, but it is a path I must walk.

‘It is good to do this for Deimos but remember that Randal belongs to the enemy camp. There was no love lost between the two of us – well, there might be some since he was a clingy brat but on my part, I could not say I cared for Randal’s life or death but why did I feel so uneasy at the thought of something happening to him? ‘He has stuck his neck out for me several times so the least I can do for him is to help him this one time.’ ‘Persephone will not like this,’ Anakin said. ‘She sent him away so you could convert the people in central Deimos to your side while he was away but you ended up going on a wild goose chase for slaves. Now, you are going to screw up the final opportunity.’

I raised my eyebrows at him and within seconds, the weak crying Laura was replaced with the one who wasn't scared of a fight, even if it's against certain dark lord "I need a specific price, so I can know how much I'm going to pay back," I replied, my voice shaky and knowing fully well that I have no means of paying him back, I was supposed to pay Antonio back but where did that lead me, in the clutches of a man who people call the dark lord. "The point is…. isn't what I bought you with but the fact that you'll be mine till I say otherwise."

My dark side had taken over, and it had consumed me whole. I wished I hadn’t woken up. But it was not in my hand either. That day, I had seen those Ashwalkers attacking Rena, Joshua and Drake. She wouldn’t have been able to fight all of them together. So I did what I could. I commanded them And it worked. As a result, my dark side got access to me again and he took over me again. I wish I could stop it. I wish I could undo the damage I had done. But it's too late. The darkness is too strong. It has a hold on me, and I'm powerless to resist it.

He spoke of me, of how he had been preparing me for my transformation, molding me like clay into a creature of darkness. “You’re going to become just like me, Anya,” he had said, each word a twisted promise, a prophecy of doom. “A predator. Someone who knows how to hunt, how to dominate. You’ll learn to love the darkness as I do.” Horrified, I listened to his plans, his schemes laid bare.

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." ~

She said that the angel became her light when her life turned dark, just like how the moon would do in a starless sky. Linus realized that this must be the time when he was being exiled. The woman he loved suffered alone, thinking that she’s the reason of his adversity. “I-it wasn’t your fault, it never is.” He answered even though he knows that he wouldn’t be heard. The scene stayed for a while, just Sunny crying, apologizing for the love she deserved in the first place, and Linus doing the same. The exiled wanted to end the stream of memories, the memories that stayed deep inside the soul of Joaqin who’s Sunny in the past, but he simply can’t put himself to stop. He still wanted to see her

"What if I don't?" "I will help you by giving you reasons to not try something crazy. Let me start with that girl with the annoying voice....what was her name? Anna," he stood up, "I will rip her throat out first so I don't have to hear her screams then I will leave the parts of her body in the different classrooms of your school." He started taking slow steps in my direction, keeping his gaze fixed on me like a predator. "Anna is innocent, she has not done anything wrong," I tried to convince him.