Dark All Might Novels & Stories

Aurora's dead body was lying lifelessly on the ground. The heavy rainfall washed the blood off her body. The water flowing on the ground became red from her blood. Rivers of blood were flowing from the cliff like a red waterfall. Soon the rain stopped and the sky began to turn crimson red and a person suddenly appeared near her. It was Amara. Amara is the embodiment of Darkness. She's the most powerful in the Dark World. She looked at Aurora with pity and used her powers to make her alive.

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

Meryl starts to say. "Sometimes they come out... okay. But other times they come out rogue. It's complicated but we believe that there's some kind of secret cult of Daimons that are responsible for the deaths and disappearance. Humans aren't the only ones missing." Anessa finishes. I sigh leaning forward hugging my knees to my chest. "But Xavier is some kind of Demon Vampire king. Is that why he's so mean?" I ask and scrunched my face at the thought of Xavier. I haven't set eyes on him since my first time here.

DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VU Blake's POV: Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.

For the first time in his life, his dark wolf had risen up in all its destructive glory, determined to do whatever it took to protect their mate. Razl had heard it said that a dark wolf could only fully awaken, embracing its total power, once it had found its true life mate. Like so many things in nature, the rule was meant to keep balance, since it was a dark wolf’s need for its mate that was meant to temper its savage, visceral aggression. However, the rule no longer applied when that aggression was being channeled toward someone who had threatened the wolf’s woman. In that event, all bets were off, and the threat was destroyed by any means necessary.

It made things more interesting. "As of today we will embrace our darkness and allow it to rule in order to save the universe." I declared which had Sasha and Mazaya's mother whimper. They would never be dark but soon they would live in a completely dark realm.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

The dark force, sensing the growing threat to its dominion, deployed its most formidable agents in a desperate bid to halt the hero's progress. In one particularly treacherous confrontation, the hero and their allies found themselves trapped on a desolate moon, surrounded by an army of shadow creatures. The moon's surface was a barren wasteland, devoid of life, and the hero felt the weight of the darkness pressing in on them. But in the darkest hour, the hero's cosmic alliance stood strong. Each member of the alliance brought their unique abilities to bear, weaving a symphony of cosmic energy that repelled the shadows. Lumiara's radiance blazed like a supernova, pushing back the darkness inc

Mikhail's POV Love? I chuckled to myself. I have never encountered this thing and if I haven't experienced it then it's not in existence. Love doesn't exist for me, it's a myth. People have named their selfish desires love. I am not a man of love, my life holds darkness. I can't be the prince on white horse. I am darkness with black cloak of my evilness. Since childhood I have seen only violence and blood, now everything is tainted and I am covered in mud of this evilness. There is no chance for any lotus of love to bloom.

he yelled, gathering his buddies. United, they harnessed the strength of the artifact, its glow blending with their individual light. The united strength was immense, and the dark entity emitted a final, piercing scream as it was consumed by the brightness. The chamber trembled violently as the dark energy scattered into the air. Once the dust had cleared, Damon surveyed his friends, noting the expressions of both relief and weariness on their faces. They had accomplished the task. They had emerged victorious over the darkness. However, while leaving the fortress, Damon couldn't rid himself of the sense that their adventure was unfinished. Despite the defeat of darkness, the world remained i