Novel & Cerita Anime Like Darker Than Black

Her leather jacket was gone, leaving her in her red tank top, the fabric torn at the shoulder, and her auburn hair hung in her face, the silver streaks catching the torchlight. Zane Blackthorn sat on his throne, his lean frame coiled with menace, his amber eyes glinting like a predator’s in the dim light. His shaved head gleamed, the claw-mark tattoos snaking up his arms a stark contrast to his pale skin, and he wore a sleeveless black tunic, the fabric stained with blood. His fingers drummed a slow rhythm on the armrest, each tap echoing like a heartbeat in the cavern’s stillness. Around him, his pack lingered, their eyes averted, their postures tense, but Rhea stood at his side, her cruel

Zeus replied without even glancing at his father. “Lock the door, little boss.” “Aye, big Boss,” Zuhair answered cheerfully with a salute. Dark laughed and left the room. --- “Hey, sleepyhead. Wake up,” Dark whispered as he woke Cassandra. He kissed her face repeatedly. Cassandra only groaned, making Dark swallow hard. He closed his eyes to control himself. “Oh, demon inside me. Control yourself. She is completely sore,” he scolded himself silently. He opened his eyes again and kissed Cassandra deeply, stealing her breath. His plan worked because she started slapping him lightly and moaning against his lips. He bit her lower lip before letting go.

Annoyed Shadow said to Dark, I snatched Shadow's knife so he looked at me. "That's enough, don't fight anymore, we don't have time for you to fight anymore. This is not the right time for that. It's getting dark, we need a place to stay." I said so Shadow glared at Dark who just smiled. "Why is he with us?" Shadow asked me angrily. "Because Trio is the theme of the game." Dark replied. "Aren't you the one I'm talking to? You're really getting me very upset, aren't you?" Shadow said angrily to Dark and pushed him away. I immediately pulled Shadow away from Dark before he could punch him.

It was now obvious to Emi that Ajanaku posses the Dark force which feed on life form to get stronger. Before Emi could stand, Ajanaku already held his head and slammed his face on the ground, he raised him and punched him on his stomach, breaking Emi's ribs. AHHHHHHHHH Emi shouted and nod Ajanaku on the forehead, but the impact was rebound in his head, making him bleed. For the first time in combat Emi was bleeding non stop. Ajanaku twisted his hand backward, without much force, he broke Emi's hand.

The lust we're both feeling. He kept on banging me hard and I screamed the pleasure was taking me to the center of madness. He hold my hair as he bang my entrance from the back, it was like I was being tortured by him, he has driven me crazy with the way he teased me with his hard torso. "Now it's your turn to make me go crazy,'' he muttered as I got on top of him. Seeing his long and hard torso, I centered myself on it as I began to ride him gently. He closed his eyes as he folded my two breasts. I increased the pace. He was inside me and I could feel the pleasure. I stopped the pace, now you have to give me a blow job he whispered and I nodded. Getting down on my knees he shoved his hard t

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

Everything was blooming in Dua's life, but — Darkness was hiding and preparing to crush her completely. ….. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Beams of brilliant light radiated from her palms, countering Dante's dark energy with a force that burned with hope and resilience. The clash between light and darkness intensified, each wave of energy fueling the other in an eternal struggle. Dakota fought with unwavering determination, fueled by his love for Claire and his commitment to protecting their world. His claws tore through the darkness, leaving trails of light in their wake. Dante, however, was not so easily defeated. He drew upon the depths of his dark powers, fueled by his thirst for dominance and control. Bolts of lightning crackled around him, threatening to consume everything in their path. His eyes gleamed with a malevolent

It stood on two legs but was too unsteady by now. Its eyes glowed yellow, fur black as the night and soaked in dark red blood, its pointed ears hanging limply, one of them half torn off, and the huge gash in its neck spurting blood all over the grass beside it. It looked at them a little mournfully but its yellow eyes still held a deep hatred and it glared at them maliciously. Up close, it looked similar to Anubis but its features were even scarier and wilder looking. Its fur was so dark it seemed like a living sheen of swirling darkness as it moved. It tried to steady itself but in a flash, Anubis knocked it down and began tearing at its neck and face until its yelps went silent and only An

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.