Blood Pact Dark And Darker Novels & Stories

Reya exclaimed tearfully, covering her mouth. Even Greta sat up from her seat. Darkness released Derrick's Wolf, frowning as he looked at his bleeding hand, it had been painful recently, like an arrow wound, but getting clawed at, he expected it to heal but it wasn't. Seeing this as his chance, Derrick's Wolf made for Darkness again, but he had underestimated Darkness, Derrick's Wolf was grabbed by the neck by Darkness. Shadows wrapped around him holding his hand down. “You will die, not because your deal wasn't valid, but because you said what you shouldn't have. My White, will never be yours.”

He spat slapping her again. Laughing Summer spat at the man before her earning herself another slap. Both her cheeks were burning from where she had been hit and her head was beginning to spin as she began accepting that she was doomed. Laughing all three men began closing in on her their mouths turned up in evil smiles. Closing her eyes she braced herself for what was to come, but never did. Instead the men started cursing just as bright light began to appear behind her closed lids. Opening one eye she found that the men had all jumped to the side of the road as a car came racing towards them. Brakes Squealing it stopped right in front of Summer. It's bright lights blinded her as she s

These jokers surely had to come soon, they only gave us enough food for a couple days. We were deep in a game of Bull Shit, one of my favorite card games when we heard someone. We both clung to each other and waited. After several locks and a bunch of noise, the door opened and there stood three guys, all in black with ski masks on. Sorry asses, can’t even show their faces. “You!” The guy pointed at Eve. We held each other tight. He walked toward her with a newspaper, shit he was going to do a ransom video or something, I’ve seen these on TV.

I start to laugh out loud and it echoes in the room as I approach him, I take out my gun and point it at the head “listen to me very well you filthy rat, neither you nor any of the other sons of bitches put me where I am, I am the head of Darkness because I am the same darkness, I am the fucking god of death and nobody can tell me what to do, its you you they would have said no when it was put to a vote, I would have put a bullet in each one's head, I thought you had been smart enough to realize that all those rats around you were just looking out for their lives, that vote, it was a simple protocol... so if I were you I would immediately put down that glass and go away, only if you want to

The force behind it was formidable. In the blink of an eye, Daxton disappeared into the darkness, only to reappear in front of Alexander. Thud! A black shadow flashed past, striking Alexander. The concrete ground beneath his feet cracked open, sending him crashing down to the floor below. The impact was intriguing. "Die!" Another roar erupted from Daxton, his aura brimming with murder, corruption, and darkness. Those weaker in strength would surely find their will to fight dwindling at the sight of this scene.

Several elders looked relieved. The Priestess smiled proudly, clearly pleased with herself. But I said nothing, I simply stared toward the darkness. Because I knew something they didn't. Derek had fought witches before, witches far more terrifying than the young Priestess. I looked towards him, then my pulse quickened. He opened his eyes and it glowed bright red inside the darkness. I swallowed, knowing exactly what comes next.

Mustering up the courage I look back at the most beautiful face with the most captivating eyes but I can see the darkness hidden behind those eyes. Glancing at him with my tear-filled eyes, I see him staring back at me. "Seems like you are awake-" "Please! Let me go. Don't kill me. I am thankful to you for saving my life but please let me go. I will not tell anyone-" Before I could complete my sentence, that man pulls me off by grabbing my arm in a painful grip. I am looking at his dark eyes. He grabs my jaw with such a force that I think it will break anytime.

Hell, a dinosaur could stomp in front of me and I wouldn't notice because of the dark. My legs stopped only after a few final strides. I stopped walking and just stood. The cold air was making my body shiver badly. My head looked at the ground, and I felt a wet pool of thick liquid surrounding my foot. I saw blood, a lot of blood. On the grass, on my hands, on my clothes, and all-around despite the darkness as if a sudden light exposed those parts. The blood made me scream on the inside but my body didn't react. My eyes followed the trail of blood on their own and stopped suddenly. It took me a second to make out the body on the ground and flames suddenly appeared, burning the lifeless corps

Damon gasped, blood spilling from his lips as he fought for breath, “...some of the visions he’s showing you... are false! He's trying to... to trick you into—” “ENOUGH!” The First Alpha forcefully snapped control back over Damon’s body. His eyes went pitch-black once more, and a violent wave of kinetic shadow exploded from his palm. Buck instantly threw himself in front of me, raising his broadsword to block the dark blast. The impact was catastrophic. The shadow wave shattered Buck’s steel blade into fragments, slamming into his chest with the force of a battering ram. Buck was launched backward, crashing hard against the far granite wall before collapsing heavily into the dust.

After all, karma was a bitch. “May I know whose blood this is?” Elise wasn’t as perturbed as her teammates. Instead, she continued to watch the twins as if she was not dealing with the two most dangerous men in the world but someone who she’d soon put behind bars. “That, Officer, is my blood.” Azael broke the tension in the air and Elise finally lost her composure. “Your blood?” “Yes. You see I was careless and injured my foot before you guys came.” “You got injured today?” Elise tone clearly depicted that she didn’t believe a word he said.