Novel & Cerita Books Dark Web

Stacie ended her pole dancing with a split, gaining a rousing cheer from the audience. It was a large audience that consisted more of men. Most of them were businessmen. Men of elegance and grace. El-Sol was the biggest nightclub in California and it hosts the most prominent of men with its fine services. Services like the one Stacie was rendering on the podium which was exquisitely illuminated by neon lights. Stacie gave a bow, making her brown hair cascade freely to her face. She was scantily dressed. Thin lace around her boobs. Pink-laced panties. A six-inches stiletto boots. Quite an arousing sight, alright.

I'm Seo-yeon Lee, an extraordinary twenty-two years old university student. Now, how do I begin? The dark truth about me. I was just at the tender age of sixteen years old when I hurt my friend or in other words, killed my friend. It was night, a dark night, a never ending night. I was afraid of myself. I couldn't believe in myself. I debated with myself for quite a very long time that whether all of these was true. Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth.

It feels like I live in a prison where I can never be happy or see the light beyond the darkness around me. I never had friends or a girlfriend because my father doesn't let anyone get close to me. Sometimes I feel a lot of pain in my body and this always happens during the full moon, so I take some horrible medicine that my father gives me. He says it's for my good, because if I don't take it I'll get sick, I know it's not that, but I don't have my grandfather to tell me what's wrong with me! These nightmares that don't leave me alone and are always the same turn me into a horrible wolf where I'm in a war of leadership, that's it and the same dreams or nightmares every day.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

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

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

Jasmine murmured. “I’ve heard that before,” I said. “And I’m trying to get to the bottom of it, but I’m so stuck. In my position in the city, I can’t be sure who I can trust. And I definitely don’t trust any of the electronics that I’ve been issued.” “You know about the dark web?” she asked. “Yes. I have the address. I just can’t access it.” She nodded. “I’ll tell you what. I’ve read your works that are banned in Packhaven, and I’d love to see you do for Packhaven what you did for Lustrum. There’s something rotten in the core of the government, and it needs to be exposed.”

While David was planning his next move in his room, inside a luxurious manor in Capital City, Zachary was busy typing in a special web address on the computer in his room. He wasted a lot of effort to get that address. Moreover, he could only use it for one day, after which, this address would be invalid. After entering the website, he posted a message. “A 500 million bounty to assassinate a peak Tiger Ranker. Location: Capital City in Somerland.” After he posted that, Zachary waited quietly. The special website he entered was on the dark web, an underground side of the Internet. There were all kinds of shameful transactions going on here. They were all sorts of assassinations or kidnappings

Or maybe I just needed the silence to swallow everything I couldn't say out loud. At the back of the church, the confession booths sat like dark little cages. I paused in front of one, my fingers brushing over the smooth wood. My heart thudded in my chest. I'd never done this before. Never said my darkest thoughts out loud. But something about the quiet, the shadows... it called to me. I took a deep breath, pushed open the small door, and stepped inside. It was cramped. The air was thick with the scent of old wood and dust. I sat down and tried to calm my breathing. I didn't think anyone would answer. I thought I'd just whisper to myself, let some of this weight go.

Just before we walked into the communal lounge I shrugged Chad’s Arm off me “I don’t want the others overthinking things. I just want to keep things between us until I am ready for more. “No problem” He grinned at me “Plain old buddies it is” As soon as I walked in I saw everyone hovering around Steve’s laptop and on the screen was girls who looked like they had been drugged, dressed in just their underwear. “What the hell is that?” I growled “This is the site that they are using to sell the girls. This is the link I found for the dark web” Steve looked up at me and I could see the pain in his eyes. “Have I received my invite to this party yet?”