Born Darkly Novels & Stories

She’ll literally beg to rake her hands through me while I eat her pussy, drink her cum like cognac, and fuck her raw and hard. I doubt she knows what she’s getting into. Either way, if it'll shove her mind from the loss of her family then I’m game. “Don’t back away after awakening the beast in me, rypka…” “That’s exactly what I want. Your darkness is the only thing I burn for. Give it to me Dima. Let’s this who wins this game.” She spills. Right…I’ve undeniably shrouded Dawn in my web of darkness. I noticed it last night when I plunged into her. Something within her cracked, her darkest side stashed away surfaced, paving the way for me to take control.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

“What club?” “There’s a club over on Chestnut. It's called Dark Seasons,” waving his hand as though he had to think about the name, he continued. “Or it’s something like that. I am sure you will find it. It opened up a few nights ago, you will find it down near the old Fowler Building, I think. You could go there and check it out. Or just have fun… It’s all up to you.” “Perhaps, I will go. What type of club is it?” She asked nonchalantly, although, she was interested in doing anything but sit in the apartment another night.

Rodin and Varick follow henceforth on their mission even with Varick lacking behind his mentor. A few moments pass before Rodin reaches the end of the metal breadcrumbs and enters a campsite. The scene is horrifying; the once teal grass is now red with blood, and body parts, limbs, and chunks of flesh are scattered across the forest grounds. The air pulses like a breathing animal which in return forces the four tents that make up the circumference of the site to wobble in place. The insignia on the dark green tinted shelters are covered in blood but still the black sun ripples with the draft. The fire pit in the middle smolders a black fainted smoke, but on top of the fire is a handful of st

she begged, I could imagine the puppy dog look on her face right now. Liam was giving me a quizzical expression so I put my hand over the mouthpiece and whispered, “Dawn of the Dead.” He widened his eyes slightly before giving me his smirk. “Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll protect you,” he whispered confidently, making me smile. “Amby, please?” Kate begged again. “Oh jeez alright fine, bring that damn movie,” I muttered, defeated.

Dark Brood was a pack that lived by their own rules with a reputation for ruthless business dealings and connections to the underworld. "Who is this?" I answered firmly. “Is that how you answer the phone? I didn’t realize that the Alpha heir of Black Fang was rude,” Damian’s smooth voice greeted me. “You are lucky that I even pick up for numbers that I don’t know. So, I’ll ask you again, who is this?” I retorted. “It’s Damian Dark,” “How can I help you?” “It should be how can I help you. I've heard you're having some trouble finding someone,” Damian responded.

I inquired, watching her puzzled about what she knew. "I knew something felt wrong. Early this morning I was in a deep meditation at the mountains and I noticed something strange. I could see darkness in the clouds rising over the pack. The animals in the forests were dying, and their blood was stained black as if poisoned by Darkness. Something terribly wrong is happening, something dark and evil is coming to the pack. The Dark one." Celeste tells me, her dark eyes spelling nothing but danger. "That's impossible." I say puzzled, "I stopped the Dark one, I closed the prison world before she could get out." I added

let me get covered in the blood of a man who is not so innocent and is the wrong guy. “how do you know?” my voice betrays how turned on I am. He wraps his arms around me just as the man starts to scream when Landon starts on his legs. He is breaking every single bone, even the toes and it looks like it hurts like a bitch. “Because, my little stormy, it's who we are. We thrive in the darkness, we are the bad guys and we are proud of it. because we have embraced who we are and we don’t hide the darkest dirtiest parts of ourselves from others. We are brothers, we have a bond that connects us.”

A type of coldness that is burning hot. “WHEN EVERYTHING FALLS BECAUSE OF LOVE.” Words and the voice that Daniela knew and could never be wrong as to who it was. But before she could say a word or even move a muscle. In a split second and once more, everything turns into darkness. But this time she isn’t in the same void as before. A dark void that scent like a mixture of burning flesh and blooming flower. An indication that the owner is in between light and darkness. “You are finally here, Daniela.”

The heavy main door of Caden's mansion clicked shut behind me. The sound didn't offer freedom; it sealed me into a new kind of prison. The bright afternoon sun felt too harsh, mocking the darkness that had just settled deep inside me. I was outside, yes, but no longer my own. The air felt thick, heavy with the weight of the deal. My limbs felt weak, like every bone had turned to water. I had agreed. I had sold myself, not just for money now, but for Caden’s sinister game.