Books Dark Web Novels & Stories

"What the hell is a dark web? And what the hell is this S rank, only dead, wanted poster with my name and face on it?" Ezra, Aldus, and Vincent all looked at each other. And then, Vincent and Ezra both looked at Aldus. It was apparent that Aldus would be the person most familiar with the current subject. He took a deep breath and turned to Austin. "Sir… You can think of the dark web as the other side of a coin, with the coin being the Internet. It's the part of the Internet hidden underneath what light could normally touch, meaning that ordinary folks hardly have access to it. As you may have guessed, the dark web is used for all sorts of… nefarious purposes."

If the Illuminati's leftovers came after her, Debra had to keep her safe. Marion's phone buzzed. It was Randy calling. "No need to freak," Randy drawled. "This dark web's a joke compared to 20 years ago." Debra blinked. "What do you mean?" "I hacked it easy," he said, typing away. "Whoever built it's a rookie—basic coding skills, sloppy site, and zero management. I poked around for 30 minutes, and they didn't even notice." He kept tapping. "Got a list of everyone who's bought drugs or organs. Sending it to your phones. Oh, and I crashed their orders. We'll snag anything they try to ship. No spread, no problem."

That's why he began preparing for such a day. Lydia still lives at home with them, meaning they had plenty of chances to make their move Father Hart made a fairly new friend 6 months ago. The psychotic fellow worked on secret human experiments, developing and testing many of his strange poisons. Father Hart and Lydia's old bodyguards trafficked victims and sold victims to the mad doctor. He was a dangerous man, wanted in the country and abroad. On the dark web, he was known as 'The Doctor.' The dark web was a hidden site primarily used by assassins, killers, hunters, and many influential people who just wanted a certain job done in the shadows.

They laughed. Later, heading to night class, Dre stopped. Ethan sensed danger. “We know you’re out there. Come out and talk peacefully,” Ethan announced. They emerged from the dark, uniforms on, deadly weapons in hand. “Fvck—they’re trying to kill us!” Dre cursed. “We know you’re not rich kids. Blackwood Academy is for rich kids. Our parents didn’t attend school to let street urchins join. We sniffed you out,” one man said, his drug addiction evident.

Blake's sobs soon followed at the sight of nothingness, darkness and that one hole on the ceiling. "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.

Blake’s POV The dark web is my playground, a hunting ground where I find the darkest, deepest secrets of my obsessions. It’s a place where anonymity rules, and I can hire just about anyone to dig up whatever I need on my next victim. The thrill of knowing every intimate detail about someone before they even realize they’re being watched—that’s where the power lies.

] Even though dark web IPs were a moving target, they had connected on Twitter. Helma had no trouble digging up their profiles. Morgan confessed, [I feel totally exposed around Emerald Crab.] Heartless Rogue chimed in, [Tell me about it.]

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

I’d sooner sleep under a bridge for the rest of my life! Brilliant dark eyes raked over her impassively. “Alrighty then... Go now, I have nothing more to say to you.” “Oh, but I do! I’m not finished yet,” Lara asserted with venom. “Three years ago, you came into my life like a dark shadow and you tried to destroy it. There is no human being alive whom I hate more than you! And why did you set out to wreck my life? Out of nothing more than arrogant vanity, selfishness, and lust. It didn’t matter to you that I was engaged to another man or that I loved that man. It didn’t matter that you might hurt him as much as you hurt me.”

"This is gonna kill the whole department." Lina checked her watch. The clock was ticking down for both the cops and the mob. "Bypass the publishers entirely. We don't owe anyone a headline. Blast it straight to the offshore mirror sites." Sophia cracked her knuckles. "The dark web channels are waiting for my nod." Lina's gaze stayed fixed on the screen. "Publish it." Sophia hit enter. "Data's out. It's live." Gabe sat behind his desk when Agent Doyle burst in, his face dead white, throwing a tablet across the wood.