Chapter One Night Novels & Stories

Distant shapes moving through the treeline. Wolves. Dozens of them. And at the front, a woman in crimson. Her red eyes glowed in the darkness. Ravenna. She'd brought an army. --- **End of Chapter 7**

Chapter 155 —I'm here, locked up. Narrator: Night had fallen over the city with a deceptive calm. It was drizzling. One of those fine, persistent rains that don't clean anything, just soak the soul, sticking hair to the skin and turning the streets into broken mirrors of artificial light.

NOTE : GUYS THIS CHAPTER IS HIGHLY 18+ THIS CHAPTER CONSISTS OF VOILENCE IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER ◇NO POV◇ The dark room which is whole terrific a king size bed a girl is sleeping naked on the bed her whole body is filled with marks of whip

It's been so long since I've experience nightmares, I guess I've been stressed lately. Whatever, I must sleep. END OF CHAPTER 12

Her entranced got the attention of every single person inside the bar who eyed her with thoughts she was afraid to even think of. Before she could grab the attention of any trouble maker, she moved away from the door with deep breaths because tonight wasn’t what she had planned for. With her mind full of thoughts - she walked cautiously towards the back door but accidently bumped into someone and in that moment her world came crushing down into ashes because she knew instantly it was the destroyer of her dreams … her one dream…

Chapter one. Subtitle : HER NIGHTMARE Melanie was at it again. She was yet in the middle of an empty desert. It was dry and carried around a banished humor. She was scared to the teeth. It was cold and freezing. She had just a hood on and a pair of torn dirty sandals. It was a rough thing to encounter. The breeze churned at her ears as it made angry sounds. She shuddered and bite her lips. It was as if someone was seeing her.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ...𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑛~~𝑖𝑣𝑦𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE. DANIELLE'S P.O.V. The night unfurled herself as she roused from the temporary slumber that she had been forced to take by the bright sun, and announced her arrival by casting her dull glow upon and wrapping the earth in the embrace of her dark folds.

Chapter 41: The First Night The fire in the stone hearth crackled with a mocking warmth. It cast long and dancing shadows against the walls where the severed heads of beasts stared down at me with glass eyes. I sat in the heavy velvet armchair facing the door. My knuckles were white where I gripped the iron fire poker.

"No..." I was awakened by soft whimpers coming from somewhere nearby. Slowly, I opened my eyes and was greeted by the darkness of the room, lit only by a small lampshade. I wasn’t used to sleeping in such darkness. I got up, slipped on my slippers, and stepped out of the room, curious about where the whimpering was coming from—it sounded like someone was in distress. I was about to go downstairs when I noticed Ravi’s door wasn’t fully closed. I walked toward it slowly, intending to shut it, when I heard something from inside.