Breath Of Darkness Down Your Spine นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It’s like it saturates my skin and sinks into me, making my body feel heavy, and my shoulders sag. All of the wonderful feelings that Blake invoked in me tonight have disappeared after entering this house of nightmares. I walk over to my Bluetooth speaker and connect my phone. I make sure the volume is low before I press play. The sound of Natasha Bedingfield’s “Wild Horses” fills the room. I slowly pull off my clothes till I’m in my bra and panties. I open my drawer and pull out my blade that I didn’t expect to get out tonight. This night was so up and down. The ups were amazing with Blake, but the downs are the ones that stick to my skin as if they are tangible entities. As if they have ha

She prayed hard. And then she felt him thrust inside her. The skin between her legs was burning as he pounded her into submission. He was literally fucking the life out of her, she felt what strength she had slowly leaving her body. "Yes fear me. It makes me stronger. Fear me!" he shouted behind her. The darkness was creeping into the corner of her eyes. Just as she felt the last of her world going dark she saw a glimpse of wings. Broken and banged, but wings. "Take me home" she whispered, and with that her body gave out.

My knees wobbled as I started to get dizzy. Unfortunately, I bumped into someone. I wasn’t sure if my reflexes were slow but as soon as I turned around, whoever I bumped to was gone. I was sure that it was a guy. I heard his voice. “Fucking tomato,” he insulted my hair probably. I was too weak to even give a fuck about him. I was still getting weaker and weaker for I don’t know what reason. I know I wanted a way out of my father’s inauguration but holy fuck, did I not wish that something bad would happen to me! I would be alright with getting sick… but this… it’s different. I feel like someone was purposely taking the life out of me.

I don't usually put content alerts but I thought it would be a good idea to include one here. This chapter may contain triggering content! There is abuse and hintings of rape. Please read at your own discretion. • • • The air was wonderful against my face. We were seated on the roof of an abandoned building with the magnificent skyline before us. Tonight had been a bust. Sure I'd been able to make enough to pay off the rent but I could still feel the strong fingers clutching my arm like a vice.

He removed her black hair from her neck and she shivered when his lips touched her skin. "Why?" She breathed out when his hand traveled to her neck. "Because I like Darkness..." He turned her around and slammed against the wall. His hand caressed her neck and slowly stopped on her breasts. Veronica moaned and bit her lips when he squeezed it over her top. His eyes traveled on her erotic face. Red flushed cheeks, desperate lips and unstable breathing. Her boobs fit in his hand perfectly. His thumb set her lower lip free from tortures of her teeth and caressed it with his tongue. Her nails dug in his back when he massaged her breasts and dominated her mouth with his tongue. It drew muffled moa

Nathan took a flashlight out, approached one of the lit ones, then extended his arm to light it. He opened the door and entered the long, narrow corridor at the end of which a staircase was directed downwards. Nathan walked down the dark corridor, followed by Nemet, and got to the top of the ladder, then began to descend slowly. The dim light that he held lightly illuminated the path with his hand. All around them, there was darkness and silence, you could hear only the rumbles of their steps at every step, in addition to their heavy breathing. The more they went down, the colder they began to be, and their breaths condensed in contact with the air. Nathan was moved by a thrill, maybe he sho

Why did I let the past claw its way back in? The darkness grows thicker, heavier like I’m sinking into some viscous, black goo that clings to my skin, chilling me to the bone. It’s seeping into me, cold and relentless, filling the empty spaces inside with its icy touch. I try to move, to break free, but my limbs feel weighted, sluggish. My chest tightens, and I realize I’m panicking, my breaths coming faster, shallower, but it’s like trying to breathe through a wet cloth, and I can’t get enough air. The darkness presses closer, its silence broken only by those elusive voices, which seem to grow louder, harsher, and taunting.

Chapter 46: A cry in the darkness The darkness isn't complete silence. It's alive—breathing, watching, waiting. Truth's cry pierces through the blackness, a high-pitched wail that sends electricity down my spine. My hand instinctively reaches for her, fingers searching for the familiar softness of her blanket. Marcus's grip on my hand remains—a lifeline in this sudden, suffocating darkness. "Don't move," he whispers, so low I can barely hear him over Truth's escalating cries.

CHAPTER 159 : WHEN THE SKY BLED LIGHTNING LUCIEN'S POV: SONG FOR THE CHAPTER: "Start a War" by Klergy ft. Valerie Broussard ~~~ My hands shake. Something has been beneath my skin like a scream trying to crawl out. For days now, this has been happening: a tingling buzz in my spine, a heaviness in my limbs, a pull in my bones toward something I can't name. When I breathe, the air flickers with energy, little arcs of light zipping between my fingertips.

Weird numbness travelled in my body like my body is leaving the soul. "Caught you, Amore!" He whispered in my ears with his mischievous smirk and the darkness washed over me completely with the impact of his few words.