Brightest Day Blackest Night Novels & Stories

It’s easy to spot the enemies though, they’re either black or white wolves with red eyes glowing in the dark. “This should be a lot easier if we have the moonlight from last night. The moon goddess must be testing us now.” - Damon said in between clenched teeth. Harper looked up and uttered a small prayer. She’s thinking of the same too. If only the moonlight is like last night, then there would be no trouble for them now. The torches aren’t any good. It didn’t provide them the kind of luminescence they need to survive the war. The targets are black and white, the former being the more difficult one to aim.

Why did I meet him that night? I can't forget the rainy night when I was coming back from work when my destiny collided with his and got sucked into the darkness. That night was cursed!

Yet, amid those dire moments, Nine's face often appeared, like the moon illuminating a clear, starless sky. But unlike the moon, which brings a measure of brightness to the darkness, Nine's presence only seemed to deepen the shadows. It's often said that darkness and light cannot coexist; however, darkness and darkness can entwine like old friends. The world is a cruel joke, and humanity is its most profound flaw. *****

No longer silver. Black. Pitch black. The Moon had turned its back.

I stared at Adrian, still trying to figure him out. My brain refused to process anything. My room… but not my house. My bed… but not my street. My posters… but definitely not my peeling ceiling. It felt like stepping into a parallel universe sponsored by a billionaire with too much money and absolutely zero boundaries. I slowly turned back to Adrian. He looked annoyingly calm, like people reconstructed entire bedrooms from memory every day. “Mr Blackwell, we are not close enough for me to invite you into my room, right? So how do you know what my room looks like?”

“Then we better not fail.” That night was the darkest the sky had worn in years, perhaps it was in preparation for the new moon, though Lillia saw this in a different light. But, somewhere within Wolfsbane’s reach, not so distant from the palace, the darkness welcomed what it had long been waiting for.

she widely smiles when she saw her little sister. "Sarah, there are both black and white in this world. These two colors are parts of our life. God puts us in a world of black and white for us to see everything, for us to realize that life isn't about happiness only." Sarah walks near to her little sister. "Don't worry. Everything ends with a happy ending. If this is not happy, then its not the end yet," Samantha said before disappearing from Sarah's sight. Sarah turned her sight to the sea. Realizations hit her. "You're right, sis. It is not the end yet."

So if I were to make a comparison, I could only be a part of his darkness next to him. When I saw the darkness intensifying like a black sun in Edim's eyes, I felt like a sun that had never lost its light before I knew him. Even when the end of the darkest nights was morning, even the end of the darkest tunnels was illuminated, the darkness that Edim dragged me into neither ended nor the lights were hidden at the end. These are the things I felt now as I stood before me and stared into my deepest eyes with the darkest expression. His deadly eyes were dimming the last light of life in my eyes, even the light of the street lamp that illuminated us.

I had one hour to bring this to her or it would ne useless. And I would be damned if I let this process get ruined because of a singular, little but most important bit. I stalked forward, hurrying in my steps. The night was getting darker, proof that the morning was coming. It was still pretty interesting to me that the night was the darkest just before the light came. It was at this point of the night that the hunters gave up, this was the point where everyone was at their weakest and in their deepest sleep but this was also the shortest part of the night.

This darkness is kind of cruel in itself, and would never let anyone belong to it to break free from its shadow! “I barely stop the darkness, but it's not enough,” he continued as the fireflies been weakened, and their light is one of a dim. The absence of the darkness that is spread away made them somewhat barely survive. Their light haven't that bursting and blinding than ever, and is now flickering to distinguish. The man in black suit slowly turn away, and as he fully turn his back from the dim place, he said with undying authority, “My army, my Negin, this is the time you have waiting for!”