Chao Dark Novels & Stories

She was outspoken with her first line then remembered this was not her mind so she managed her words. “He is the owner of STARIGHTLINE,” He said making her nod. “Anything else?” He asked. “Umm… Yes, I would need the photos,” She mentioned, he asked them to take them from his I*******m account as she nodded and got to work, She prepared a few designs but nothing much satisfied her. She was looking at the design as he came outside and walked towards her, looking at the computer screen. “This is more like scareming the birthday of a 2-year-old,” Blunt, if this word did not exist she would have had a hard time explaining his personality.

I'm Seo-yeon Lee, an extraordinary twenty-two years old university student. Now, how do I begin? The dark truth about me. I was just at the tender age of sixteen years old when I hurt my friend or in other words, killed my friend. It was night, a dark night, a never ending night. I was afraid of myself. I couldn't believe in myself. I debated with myself for quite a very long time that whether all of these was true. Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth.

Xialn does the same and lets his long hair fall down upon his shoulders. Catarina looks on the face of Butcher and peers her eyes down along the veins of his face. They seem like the color is fading which is a good sign. Xialn notices it to and then takes his armored finger and presses it upon his neck. The sensation of his pulse is latching on the gauntlet’s metal finger. The dark elf feels it as if its vibrating along the course of his armor. Its steady for now. “He is getting better.” Catarina speaks out and that news makes everyone else drop their shoulders out of relief. Togin manages to step back a little and finds a seat on one of the other makeshift beds he lets out a sigh. “Good, he

A dark vortex erupted beneath his legs, its edges churning with an otherworldly force. From the heart of the vortex, a voice boomed, echoing through eternity. "Nevera, you have summoned me again." A colossal figure emerged, its presence shattering the fabric of reality. The being's body was crafted from shadow and flame, its eyes burning with an ancient, forgotten power of Xarath. It's dark energy filling the room. Timeless who had curled up, uncurled itself and went to stay on top of Hiro's head, not saying a word and just like its owner, she was waiting, watching.

"Yes, I do hate Dark but I won't accept help from someone I don't know." "Me and you are so much alike Raziah, you will realize that soon." "Eww, not in appearance." "I wasn't talking about our appearance Raziah," Chaos said and started walking around her slowly and stopped once again in front of her. "You will definitely need my help." "No, I won't." Raziah remained adamant. Shrugged his shoulder. "Should I tell you a secret that Dark is going to find out soon?" "A secret What secret?" Raziah asked.

“Seriously?! Wessie, baby, you thought we want that traitorous asshole back in our group?” “He would get us all killed or put away for life. He has had no loyalty to us or his twin sister, except for that one time he saved her life,” Ransom rumbles. “Did you honestly think we don’t see how toxic he is for us?” Jase questions. “He will never be part of C.H.A.O.S. You are Charlie. The C in the acronym stands for Chancler. That’s you. Only you. Your status with us was never in question. Without you, there would be no C.H.A.O.S..”

"Impossible; don't pretend to be clueless. She's someone by your side." Someone by his side! Chad was stunned. Could Dark Phoenix be Youlee?

Xiao Chen asked, looking at Aunt Jiang. "Yes, it seems they are using a slightly problematic formation. It is pushing us to the realm of a first-level emperor, and we cannot use our domains at this time. It is likely that they are all just low-level minions in the Dark Star hierarchy!" Xiao Chen did not understand what the Dark Star was, so Aunt Jiang explained that it was a crazy doctrine that defied life in the universe. They were enemies of nature itself, who had been fighting them all this time, but they should have been inactive for a long time due to their previous defeat. Although he didn't know any more information, it was said that the leader of this destructive organization had die

Strong. Not just Alpha scent. Intense. Suffocating. Smelled like burnt wood, rain, danger. Took the medicine... what is this? Kyrian thought. Hand shaking. Reached for water. Too intoxicating. Deep breaths. Air felt heavy. "God, can't faint here," whispered. Vision blurry. "Can't afford that..." Stood up. Fresh air. One step. Two. Luck ran out. Vision went black. THUD. THE CHAOS

He has become a completely different god altogether. Michiall, the playful, vibrant, and extremely curious god of games and mischief has turned into Dorchadais – the literal god of Darkness, wielder of one of the most fundamental forms of energy. But in order for him to be free, the chains need to be fully broken. And because of the lesser amount of dark energy on the middle plane, he also needs a vessel to act as his conduit and bring more darkness to Meanach. Once he has turned Meanach into an annex of Iochtarach, he can then ascend and become powerful enough to face the other gods once again.