Dark All Might Novels & Stories

I ordered and the guard bowed. I turned to leave but that order didn't seem complete so I changed course and moved towards the guards whispering in his ear. "Tell him: one scratch on her, and he'll pay for it." And I walked to the warehouse smiling; my prey was waiting. I am the don of the Draevyn family. A terror by night, and famous for my unforgiving spirit. I am the Life Reaper. I am Rowan Draevyn. Finding my second mate didn't make me weak - I would prove I was stronger than the seven before me.

The unmistakable glow of gold in the darkness. The Dark Ones had arrived.

I chuckled at him. His laughter echoed through the room, a grating sound that sent chills down my spine. "So be it, stubborn girl. If you won't join willingly, I'll take what I need by force." The air crackled with dark energy as Morax unleashed his power. I could feel the malevolence in the room intensified, the very essence of evil pulsating around him. I gritted my teeth, summoning the remnants of my strength. My hands sparked with the two opposing forces within me – the light and the darkness.

I could hear someone chuckling but it wasn't Rowan, it was Lucas, Rowan's brother. ‘’I’m Lucas’’ he brought his hand forward for me to shake. ‘’Leah, nice to meet you but I’m in a hurry.’’ ‘’Sure, pleasure’s all mine’’ ‘’What the fuck is going on here?’’, and here comes the wolf who was hiding in the lamb’s clothes, glaring at where my hand was still in his brother’s. ‘’Does it look like we are fucking each other? It's a handshake’’, I replied, with sarcasm of course.

Then everything goes dark. **************************************************

he says in Italian, well this is going to be fun to deal with. “Let’s find a place more private for us to talk” I say to Marco, this isn’t going to work here, we need a better place. I’m not proud of things I do, sometimes work takes us to dark places, but sometimes the darkness wins, sometimes it’s even worse than depression, depression comes from within, sometimes, we don’t have any control over it. But tonight I gave in to darkness, tonight I’m the one who went to the dark side, there’s this way to get anyone to talk, whether they want to or not. He spit in my face, he cursed me, he refused to talk, but that only got on my dark side, that got my demons out, that got me thirsty for blood h

The pitiful gigantic Dark Race finally dropped to its feet after enduring the ice and fire attack, punching and kicking, and petrification. Lucas's stunning face still had a calm expression on it. He did not look delighted at all. If his Apocalyptic Legion could not bring down a Rank 7 Dark Race, how would he conquer the entire apocalypse? He was thinking of the Apocalyptic Legion’s line up. The strongest was Biggy, followed by White Doll, Scarlet, and then Rayne.

Alpha Dark uttered and which makes me to look at him. “Really, Dark? You're really evil, and I'm certain that Drake will kill you sooner.” I uttered, and he was about to attack me when Aurora's father stopped him from doing so. “I will never allow that to happen because before Drake can kill me, I will exceed him. Did you get that, huh? I will make sure to end his life for killing Aurora, the mother of my son!” Dark mumbled and which shocked me. He was the father of Ace, and no wonder why he's here. Aurora's father, Dark, and Agatha come together to defeat Drake and even if they reunite, still they cannot defeat my husband.

The mist recoils, unable to penetrate my defenses. The cloaked figures advance, their eyes glowing with an evil light. They raise their hands, and a wave of dark energy washes over me. I grit my teeth, enduring the pain. I won't be defeated. I summon all my strength, drawing upon the power of the moon. A blinding light erupts from my body, pushing back the darkness. The cloaked figures are forced to retreat, their dark magic no match for my celestial power.

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"