Charmed Darklighter Novels & Stories

Marcus of course was furious that she would wear sneakers but it wasn’t his day. She finally made it to me and her dad put her hands in mine and said, “she might need this.” I looked down to see him handing me a night light. Beth saw it too. “Oh daddy,” she said, throwing her arm around him. I knew that Beth didn’t like the bedroom totally dark but I didn’t know if there was something special about this night light. “Thank you Mr. Whitley,” I said, putting it in my pocket. I shook his hand.

Spellbound, the only thing that he wanted in that moment was to let his body speak to her in a language entirely its own. Lightning traveled up his arms from her frozen body and he let go with a gasp. “Charmer!” he hissed, and gripped the hilt of his blade. It was all he could do not to kill her on the spot. Of all the woman in the world Rihlia had to call friend, why one of them, one of the few guaranteed to be trouble to the males of his kind? “What?” She looked confused. Could she be ignorant of her curse? It would not save her. He had sworn not to harm her, but it would not stop the others. They would kill her. A charmer was a temptress, a siren, poison.

Elo asked. “Yeah, misfortune I guess,” Ivy whined. “Then you are the one both Dark Dwellers and Light Dwellers seek.” He said in a calming voice. “What exactly are you?” she asked curiously. “I am a Light Dweller; Nick is also a Light Dweller.” He said relaxing. “So, you are turning eighteen soon, yes?” “Yeah, Nick said something about coming of age?” she said trying to sound like she was concerned. “When you turn eighteen, you are to go through a ritual. It will start your journey to either light or dark. You will face one year and six months on the dark side and the light side. At the age of twenty-one, your soul chose whose side you’ll be on.”

Darkness enveloped the entire area,yet Gavin and Khez's condition remained unchanged as if the darkness had never ended. Khez had no idea that Heark had returned to her after they had split up Heark was just armed with an ax and a flashlight as he approached to the location. The entire place is enveloped in deafening quiet scary and standing feathers. The opponents will attack soon Their expressions are filled with terror since one false action could result in to death. Heark is on his way to his goal he had no idea that he was being followed by the opponents which they also callled 'The Walking Half Man' but it's also known as 'the red eyed dead,'the fact that these are similar to a zombies

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The next second, a cool breath came over the man's body. She let go of her hands holding the blanket, turned around, and glanced at Leandro in the darkness. In the darkness, Charlotte could only faintly see his eyes. The darkness provided Charlotte with a layer of protection, and she became a little bolder, willingly snuggling into the other person's embrace. The hand by my side was itching to move. I wanted to touch his face. Before turning off the lights, this was something Charlotte didn't dare to think about. Indeed, darkness fosters evil.

Not all witches are powerful enough to be immortal or summon a demon for them to give you this, although many can use magic to keep themselves beautiful and young forever. I only knew two immortal witches because of their own power: Morgana, my main ally, and Magera, the second most powerful of the shadow ministry. Both were powerful enough to destroy the entire world if they wanted to, but Magera had not yet hunted me because magic had no effect on me, especially the kind of magic she often uses, illusion, fear, and torture.

“It’s tacky… like red lipstick on your collar.” “What the hell are you talking about?” “The lady left her signature… chérie,” she dropped in a sweet tone. “Her perfume… It’s all over you.” Christophe’s eyes splintered into hers, alight with disturbing mockery. A slumbrous smile of staggering charisma glued her gaze to him. “What a wonderful private eye you would make... I can see you sheltering from the rain in a doorway, watching out for the evidence of some poor bastard cheating on his wife! Unhappily for you, Lara, I’m not a married man.”

I closed my eyes and started chanting along with the elders, and soon, Wendy and Ashia walked out to finish releasing and capturing the darkness within Mariel. Mariel yelled in pain and kept kicking around, trying to hurt me, but David´s dragon arms kept a deadlock around me, preventing any damage to us. With a loud, piercing scream, Mariel opened her mouth, and a dark cloud exited her body. Ashia and Wendy raised her hand creating a big ball of white light, engulfing the darkness. Elenaore cracked the earth open while Ashia and Wendy sent the darkness back to the underworld.

Before Hoffmann made a response, the old man looked at all the Huaxia warriors and bowed slightly to show respect. "My respected Huaxia warriors, I am the tenth presbyter of the Dark Guild. You can call me Presbyter Charlie." The old man spoke very slowly but very fluently. If one didn't look at him, he would think that the old man was from Huaxia, judging from his voice alone. After knowing that the old man was the tenth presbyter of the Dark Guild, the Huaxia warriors looked graver. Although this old man, Charlie, looked ordinary, no one dared to look down on a presbyter of the Dark Guild, for one had to be very capable to become a presbyter of the guild. It seemed that the western warrior