Novel & Cerita Christine Feehan The Dark Series

I figured I would just sleep on the chair until I knew the rules of this twisted game. I went to the kitchen for a glass of water, my hair pinned up in a messy bun. SLAM. The front door hit the wall with a violence that made me drop my glass. He was back. And even from the kitchen, I could feel the darkness radiating off him. Kiran walked in. He looked different—unstable. His eyes were bloodshot, glowing with a dark intensity that made my skin crawl. He walked straight toward me and, without a word, reached out and pulled the clip from my hair, letting it fall over my shoulders.

One touch of its edge was sufficient enough to have the Wielder’s life. ‘Kill the murderer! Kill the murderer!’ chorused Forbinians. Their faces were lit with malice, mercy leaving their hearts. Hearing their voices gave birth to a hundred-fold pain. She could only look down as their eyes brimming with judgment penetrated through her. “Have you or have you not murdered your cousin, Miss Zephaniah Sylvania?” said Dark, wearing his usual shadow, but it assumed the form of a long robe with a hood, quite alike with Death’s trademark costume.

And is everyone here, Kate? And wait, did she just call me his PA? The fuck. I am his fiancée, bitch. I cleared my throat and answered, “Nice to meet you, Kate; I’m Gail.” “Right, Gail. Dom and I were just heading out. I hope you don’t mind. The girl is starving.” She smiled broadly from ear to ear as she reached out and clasped Dark’s hand. I must be dreaming. My patience is wearing thin with this. Which of these Kates is the mate? I need to kill one. Maybe this is Kate because she speaks so freely and, goddess, she called me a PA. I grabbed Dark’s hand as she dragged him out of the room. And he threw daggers at me. But did I care?

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The voice hissed again. I scanned the room wildly but could not track the person with me. “Who did they kill? Was it Carissa? Did they kill my daughter?” My voice choked at the end. “She suffered great pain because of them. Her last thoughts were for vengeance. I have answered the call.” “Dark Sister—” I gasped as realization sunk in. Dark Sister was the darkest side of the Goddess. The Goddess was known for being firm but fair. She was kind and a symbol of purity and unconditional love. But with the light must come the dark. Dark Sister was the flipside of the Goddess’s glory and love. She answered the call for those deemed wronged. She is the embodiment of Vengeance and Death. She can only

, she said looking at him with a different kind of emotion in her eyes which Samrat is failed to read for the first time. She is saying thank you for being on her side when she has no one around and sorry for not having the potential in her to love him back. Even she wants to give him a chance but she can't. She is not that matured to forgive him . The things he did to gain her are forgivable. Now also she can't predict that how moch extent he can go for her . The love which is turned out to be very dark for both of them . "HIS DARK LOVE ".

Her scream continued as a stream of light shot from her chest like a laser beam straight at the blade wielding Fae, reducing him to ash that fluttered away in the wind. Reegan shifted, catching his twin in his arms before his body hit the ground. His soul-shattering roar joined Kat’s wails but the enemy was undaunted. The ominous glow behind their eyes flared with their fury, flooding the air around us with agony and despair. Vines sprung from the ground, rooting us in place as a wall of flame beared down on us. The Dark Fae were going to burn us alive and not even their wolf allies were safe from annihilation. Zayne was still nowhere to be seen and Finn was just out of my reach so I poured

“Am I not fine?” I searched her face. That was when I saw them clearly. A darkening black eye on her left side, the skin around it swollen and tender. And on her cheek, a red burn mark, almost shaped like a handprint. My stomach twisted violently. How could he? How could Uncle Felix do this to his own daughter? I had always known he could be cold and distant, but violent?

He said. So I walked over to my desk on the other side of the room and I turned the computer on. I logging in and I started hacking into the dark web immediately and immediately I started looking at all different chatter that was happening. But none of it was vampires. It was all about the town that was taken out, but it was mostly werewolves talking about it. Communicating with other packs to try and find out more information. I’m searching on the web for hours without even realizing it when someone knocks on the door.

He was trying to make a deal to save his life but I reminded him that I read his blood already and if he knew who the Dark Witch was, I would have seen it. However, he probably knew now and before Cayden could kill him, he blurted out, "Sheila, the Dark Witch is Sheila and she wants Ty, she will stop at nothing to get him, she is a hybrid, a succubus, Lissa told me." The rage that I felt, I was going over all the things she did to drive a wedge between me and Addy, she played me, played us all, even Toffe and Drax had shocked faces at the revelation. Addison walked over to me to calm me down, she felt everything that I was feeling, I held her for dear life, my mind was spiraling and I telepo