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“Or was that just your idea of a joke?” His strong jawline hardened. “There would be nothing remotely humorous about this, that I can assure you. And yes, I was referring to sexual intimacy. The part you would play would not be credible without it.” Oh, God, why was she actually standing here listening to this nonsense? Her oval face was set with distaste and rejection as her imagination ran absolutely rampant. Was he suggesting that she become some sort of business spy, sleeping with some competitor to gain information? An insane idea, but why else the secrecy?

"Do you remember the bedtime stories she used to tell us?" I nodded. How could I not remember them? The stories were always the same, the big bad wolf used to terrorize innocent people until the brave huntress killed him. I used to get upset about the stories. "They were our first lesson." "How were they our lesson?" Faith sighed passing me the ice cream again. I sat on the bed more comfortably waiting for her to continue. "They wanted us to know about the evil lurking in the dark. But you used to cry like a hyena after hearing the story," Faith snorted while laughing.

Somehow, they had felt his weird mana the first time they saw him in his animal form. “Dark! Is that really you?” Seti was amazed. Darkis nodded. “I fought with Davie at the checkpoint after you get caught. I’m delighted to meet fellow shifters who appeared to be powerful warriors of Hala. I want to join you.” Seti looked at him in disbelief. “Are you crazy? We are facing a death sentence here!” Darkis appeared to be unbothered. “It’s doesn’t matter. I’ve been through hell since the day I was abducted ten years ago, on the last night of the Scared Rite. We might be batch mates.”

Lucas' POV:- There is a mystery lurks in the dark woods where no one dares enter. The town keeps skeptical about the mysterious creature living there. No one dares face it, fearing they might suffer the luck of some. Little by little, people have been disappearing, without leaving any clue as to where they end up or how they disappeared. Town's folks suspect the creature is a Wendigo. A monster with human characteristics or maybe a spirit who has possessed a human being and turned them into the monstrous being they are today. It is said to invoke murders, cannibalism, and insatiable greed.

His voice trails off on the last words. The room is quiet, but my heavy breathing spoils the moment. "Tell me about the dark court and the rival queen." He presses his hands on his desk and knots his fingers together. "Many, many years ago... The dark court wanted to destroy all kingdoms, rulers, and turn whatever is left into their mindless monsters, but they lacked power strong enough for that." Billy gets up, sets himself in a fighting pose and signals me to do the same. "I'm testing your reflexes because memory may unlock under stress."

He says and his words give me goosebumps. “That sounds ritualistic, are you sure the witches aren't behind this?” I asked him. “That's what I thought at first, but a witch isn't strong enough to do that much damage; it might be a witch working with a wolf or some wolves, or it might just be the wolves trying to blame the witches, so they can insight another war. I have a lot of theories, and luckily for me, I can find out if any of them are right today.” He says with a very evil smirk on his face.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

"I have never hurt your women... Don't blame me for other's doings... " He sighed. He could understand that they all are hurt due to whatever happened to their mother. "You trapped Bella and her child in fire.." Dom accused. "I was the one who didn't let her hurt in that... It was just to distract you all... I could never hurt an innocent woman with baby... Even though she is little annoying." He took a sip of his drink. "I hope this is not poisoned... " "I would do worse than just poisoning you..." Dom scowled. "You almost killed me twice... "

Across from it, a table and chair—set with writing tools—sat beside a shelf lined with books and doctrine. “You are to remain here until you have purged yourself of unclean thoughts,” one of the Oracles said. “I have done nothing wrong,” her mother protested. “My thoughts are not unclean. The Dark Plane is real—I discovered that any being can access it if—” “Silence, child,” the other Oracle cut in, voice sharp yet eerily devoid of emotion. “Do not give voice to such blasphemy. The Dark Plane does not exist.” “It does,” her mother insisted. “The salamanders unleashed it, unintentionally, during the time of the Ancient Beasts. But they managed to seal it.”

And sometimes we do some pretty good stuff without informing anyone. The theory they made, or from what I read in the head mistress's journal, states that if they can do really bad things and attract enough black plagues, they may be able to wield it to turn themselves into hybrids. She didn't write exactly how they plan to do this. Which is why I'm still investigating. And what's the most heinous thing they could do, aside abducting teens and killing them. Not just killing, they stuff their bodies with spirits. Dark wicked spirits who will one day play a part in their complete transformation. I'm this close to uncovering everyone involved. The only people I have confirmed are the head mistr