Dark All Might Novels & Stories

[LUNA] Here I am again, at the bar, trying to drown myself in liquor. But this isn't just any liquor—this one is different. A darker brew, gifted by the elder vampires themselves. I don’t know what’s in it, but it grips me, sends a shiver down my spine, makes the room spin just the way I want it to.

With a cruel smile, Tennebris pressed against the hole, hitting and pulling his hand, as if he wanted to unclog the bottom of the well that he opened to hell. Before the sin of Wrath rose fully, before the meteors in the heavens reached the atmosphere of earth, the darkness coming from the kingdoms of Wrath rose over us. It was nothing like the night. It was pure ink. A black dye that nothing in the world was able to contain. And those shadows rose against us, enveloping us with that characteristic and terrible odor of Wrath. Even if Miguel was holding my hand, I couldn't see him and know if he was really there. The darkness covered everything and disappeared so quickly that the smell almost

“I didn’t hear anything after.” “My psychic gifts are stronger than yours.” “Tell me?” “They heard it, Hayden.” He frowned as he saw a look of deep fear cross her face and sensed the worry growing inside her. “Who heard it?’ “The call was so powerful, it reached the farthest corners of the globe. There’s still so many of them left in the world. They’ve just been scattered so far apart but the call was like a rallying cry that connected them all again. Now they know one of their own was killed by a Lycan, and they’re forming the largest pack of Alphas the world has ever known in a thousand years. The dark ones are still around. They heard the call….and they’re coming for us, Hayden, all of th

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

Arlene’s presence within me felt stronger than ever, guiding my steps as if she were standing beside me. Lucian was a blur of power and precision. He fought with the strength of an Alpha but also with the unyielding determination of someone who had everything to lose. I could hear his commands, rallying our forces, turning chaos into coordinated attacks that began to push back the tide of darkness. But Damien’s forces weren’t ordinary. The soldiers enhanced by dark magic fought with unnatural strength, their eyes glowing with an eerie light that betrayed their twisted power. One lunged at me, faster than I anticipated. I barely managed to dodge, my heart hammering in my chest as I countered

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

My shadow stretched long and thin behind me, trembling even though I wasn’t. They knew I was here. A figure peeled away from the darkness, dressed head to toe in black, moving with the fluid silence of a predator. The gun in his hand never wavered, muzzle trained on the space between my eyes. “Who are you and what the hell do you want?” His voice scraped out rough, muffled behind a black mask that swallowed every feature except the glint of eyes. “I’m here to see Old Might.” My words came out steady, carved from stone.

They lashed out, tearing trenches into the metal floor. I countered with a burst of purple fire. The flames collided with the shadows, detonating in a burst of light and darkness that shook the entire chamber. We clashed again fist to fist. Flame against shadow. Lightning against corrupted mana. Our blows shattered machinery, crumpled steel supports, and blasted through walls like paper. The facility trembled under every strike. Drazhan’s laugh echoed through the collapsing corridors. “This power,” he snarled, “this darkness... it makes me unstoppable!”

Astralis growled, the sound vibrating through the battlefield. Kade attacked. Dark magic exploded from his hands, twisting into monstrous shapes, clawing toward her like living nightmares. But Astralis did not falter. She charged, meeting Kade’s power head-on. The battle that followed was devastating. Magic clashed against raw, untamed power. Kade’s darkness lashed out, trying to bind her, to break her. But Astralis moved like the wind, dodging, weaving, striking. Her claws found his flesh again and again, each wound burning against his corrupted skin.

“I am not the only Dark. Not the only thing that existed before something. There are others. Many others. Scattered through the void beyond reality. Sleeping. Waiting. Watching. And they know what I chose. Now I joined existence. Know I betrayed nothing. And they are angry. They are furious. They are coming.” “How many?” Sera asked. Her voice was steady but her face was pale. “How many Darks exist? How many forces want to erase us? How many threats are coming?” “Seven. There are seven Darks total. I am the First. The original. The strongest. But six others exist. Second through Seventh. Each one is powerful. Each one is convinced that nothing is better. Each one is capable of erasing everyth