Novel & Cerita Anime Like Darker Than Black

The words were in black typeface font over a white background. With her heart slamming against her chest, she tentatively tapped her black painted short-nailed forefinger on the back button on her phone, trying to dismiss the message. It did not budge. Her tapping became rapid. Still, the message remained. Instead, the words began to transform into a drippy handwritten bloodshot font. Another set of words appeared beneath the first. They were in the same bloody handwritten font and read- THE LAST DARE WILL NO LONGER WAIT in capitalized alphabets.

I look behind me and see Luciano leaning against the room door. He is wearing his usual tux. Dressed in black he is looking handsome. The suit is like always fitted to his hard muscular chest. I look at him not knowing what should I say. My body becomes hot and suddenly wetness appears between my legs. My legs are like jelly by this time. I don’t know how I am still standing. His gaze piercing my soul. “What are you doing here Ana?” He asks gently. “I w-was going to my r-room when I saw light coming from here-"

Her other arm that didn't have any tattoos covering it sported the same scars. The tail of whatever tattoo lay on her back wrapped itself around her right hip and rested on a jagged scar that started at the hip and ended just below her ribs. Too engrossed to stop himself Asher lifted Summer into a sitting position so he could see exactly what was on her back. She let out a whimper as his hands touched her bare skin. Eyes widening he took in the intricate dragon tattoo that covered the entirety of her back. Just below the ink her skin was littered with scars much worse looking than the ones on her arms.

"That must be a great sight to behold." "Yes it was! The man's back was widely open and not only did I see his stomach where food enters and leave, I also saw his heart. My sister! I saw his heart. It was lifeless. Honestly, it was not beating at all and it was black," Nnamaka said, she was not smiling again. "When I saw his black heart, I moved away from him. It would only take a very powerful evil diviner to have such a darkened heart." "Don't be offended by my curiosity. How do you know that he is a diviner?"

The heavy wooden door opened slowly, revealing a sliver of darkness that widened into the mansion's vast entry hall. My heart hammered against my ribs. Caden stood there, looking impossibly calm. He wore dark pants and a loose white shirt, sleeves rolled up, showing strong forearms. His eyes, dark and sharp, met mine, and a slow, unsettling smile spread across his face. "Right on time, Maeve," he said, his voice a low rumble that filled the huge, echoing space. "Come in. Don't be shy."

"Black light. It's like a fungus. It's eating your dragon-spark from the bottom up. Step two is digging it out." "And how do we do that?" I asked, backing away a step. "More poking?" "No," she said, a small, vicious smile appearing on her face. "This time, you have to pull it out yourself. I'm just going to hold the mirror." She clapped her hands together. The sound was like a thunderclap. Suddenly, the grass under my feet turned into transparent ice. I looked down, and instead of my reflection, I saw Daekan trapped under the surface, his gold scales covered in sticky, black grease that looked like liquid charcoal. He was thrashing, his jaw locked shut by dark chains. Seeing him like that, c

A Nightfang warrior leaped from the shadows of a supply hut, his claws extended, his eyes glowing amber with bloodlust. Kael didn't even flinch. He stepped into the wolf’s guard and gutted him in one fluid motion, the spray of hot blood hitting my face like a brand. Then, the sea of chaos parted. Standing at the base of the inner ridge was a figure in dark, lacquered leather. He wasn't shifting. He didn't need to. Alpha Darian Blackthorn stood with his hands behind his back, watching the slaughter of his own men with the detached interest of a gardener pulling weeds.

I say hesitantly. “Sup dude? How’s life on the dark side?” Xane blurts out. “Don’t be a douchebag.” Donnie buts in. “It’s fine Donnie. Life couldn’t be worse, couldn’t be better.” I huff. “Cool.” Xane laughs. “Show him the mask for the game we are playing later!” Alex chuckles. “Sure. Plain white mask, black hoodie and Dead Man’s Woods. We’re going to play manhunt.” Donnie says with a smile.

I grew weak, drawing close to the darkness. I heard cries of my name and the wailing of sirens in a distance. Darkness finally consumed me, I had blacked out.

It might not be enough to kill him, but it would be more than capable of inflicting pain on him. “But as I’ve said, it doesn’t matter anymore. This world shall know total annihilation, and you’ll be the sole witness of what’s to come.” Then there was a rumbling sound, as though giants were roaming among the land, pounding their thick feet, followed by a long streak of purple light. A bitter smile curved her lips. A thousand spears quite the same as the one that struck Blame appeared from Dark’s swirling shadow. Her breathing was starting to be unstable, her body becoming numb as the wind became colder.