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63. Soraya🍒 When I got home that Night, the whole house was dark as if darkness itself had fallen upon it. A cold shiver went through my body, reaching the bedroom. I pushed the door open, only to find more darkness. Usually, there's a small lamp on. Still, not tonight, even the moon wasn't shiny bright enough to shed any light in the rooms. Ignoring the creepiness that surrounds the house, I went straight to the bathroom and got ready for bed. It wasn't until I went back down to the kitchen that I saw him in the corner by the window with half a bottle of brown liquor and an empty glass in his hands.

What they don't say is what happens after. What happens after is this. Just this. And it is more than enough. THE END SHADOWBORN: The Rise of the Dragon Wolf

The darkness swallowed them whole. ☠️ End of Chapter 16

"Darkness is not going to ruin our lives. I have you, Elina. If he's still alive, he'll reveal that in time. We can weave safeguards that will not fail to protect our own. Gary found the spell they used to come through the water. They cannot do so again. We will be vigilant. We have a baby coming. We have Tensel and Max as neighbors, and the brotherhood is close." "Neighbors?" She'd caught that. "What have you done?" He pulled her into his body, her back to his front, his arms wrapped around her. "You can remove it now." She forced her mind away from the thought of Darkness being alive and reached her hands up to untie the knot at the back of her head. Slowly she brought the cloth down. Stra

With the lives that will link from one person to another, shall HE say? “Let’s begin with the first chapter of this book.” With a snap from HIM that echoes and engulfs everything for a second into the darkness. The light of the tainted red blood moon is eminent into the hour and supposed to be the time of the early day. To the time that freezes, the people that are taken into a full stop from the disaster that they escape unto the nick of their hair. The surroundings and everything around that are tainted with the mix of black and red from the family line that drops within it. She is somehow frozen in place, back unto the wall, eyes that can see everything as she took the cloth out from the

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”

However, since Jayde had used her own blood to cast the spell, breaking it would require something steeped in extremely heavy energy. "Put simply," @HollowBranch wrote, "you need to let something possess you." I hesitated for a moment, then typed back: "Okay." Following their instructions, I bought a large number of white candles and arranged them into a strange pattern in my home. Soon, midnight arrived. I lit each candle one by one, then stood in the center and pierced the skin between my brows. I let the blood drip onto a sheet of yellow paper. Following the instructions, I drew a strange symbol on it, then held it over the flame and burned it.

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

I watched in awe as the houses and buildings began knitting themselves back together with that light, as the trees splintered and groaned until they stood tall again. I watched in awe as the fire burned out as if it had never been there, and then, as if the moment couldn’t be anymore incredible, I watched the blood on the ground next to the Darkwater members begin to shift and shiver until that blood was being drawn back inside the dead, and just as my head began to spin, the mother in the little boys arms took a long, deep breath, and then… I collapsed, swallowed by the darkness that Alec had rid Darkwater of entirely.

"A new architecture. A Moretti world, built on St. Claire stone." As their psychological and physical merger becomes absolute, will the weight of their combined obsession eventually become too heavy for the mansion to hold—or will they find that the only way to truly survive is to become the very darkness they once feared? (Watch out for Chapter 145) 💬 Add to library | Vote | please leave a review | Gifts