Dark And Troubled Past Novels & Stories

I couldn't find any words to counter her argument or justify my desire to be with the person I loved. Did people with troubled pasts not deserve the right to pursue a healthy relationship? Maybe not. I'd thought I'd moved past that but it seemed like everyone else still saw me stuck there. Just because someone had wronged me in the past, did that mean I’d end up screwing up every good thing in my life? I had always tried my best not to let it, and up until now, I believed I had succeeded. But today, as Danica uttered those words, it felt like nothing had changed since those dark days, those moments spent in the shadows, those times when Chloe had used my traumas against me like a deranged ps

"YOU ARE A BITCH AND A GUMBLER!" Upon hearing those words, Morana fell silent, she even forgot to breathe. Those words were like a key to open Pandora's box that she had buried in her heart for a long time. Throwing it away to a remote corner of her mind so she can't find those memories again. This is one of the reasons why Morana almost committed suicide two months ago. Because she visited the house that resurrected her past memories, because she visited the darkest part of her life, finding her own shadow in that house.

Jared The darkness is trying to come out. It was never like this with Laynie before. It just clarifies my previous thoughts on something happening this past year. Of course, now I know what that was. I put my hands on my girlfriend. On my wife. I used to kick guy's asses in high school if they even talked shit about their girlfriends. Now I'm one of those pricks. No, I'm worse. I cannot believe I have ever put my hands on her. When the detectives told me about her previous injuries, I knew. I just knew I had done something wrong. I may not remember but I could feel the darkness trying to escape. It feels stronger than it used to.

Chandler's legs gave way, and he sank to the floor. He stared blankly at the blood-covered flesh on his hand, murmuring, “It’s really her, it’s really her… “How could this happen?” He asked as he gazed at Ben, his eyes bloodshot, panic and anger surging within him. With a wave of his arm, he sent everything nearby crashing to the ground. Then, he seized Ben’s collar. “Bring me all the data on A167!” His voice trembled as he sank into despair. “Wasn’t it said that the special drug was supposed to be effective?”

“ Vampires are supposed to be deadly and vicious creatures who feast on human blood and kill on sight. But you don’t act like one, Ann.” Annabelle smiled. “ Not all of our kind are the same. I’m kind of surprised you are taking this well.” Tomiwa shrugged and a sad look graced her face. “ Armed robbers murdered my parents in front of my eyes when I was 6 and I watched my paternal grandfather breathe his last on his sick bed two years later. My childhood was full of horrors and I have seen things that would make a man commit suicide.” She paused. Daniel and Annabelle stood in shock as they heard all of that. Tomiwa who was so jovial and lively had this kind of dark past? A warm feeling made

“You asked me about my little entourage, well they’re my team. I trust them all with my life, they’ve all been with me a long time. They’re all in on it, we don’t have secrets about the business stuff. I don’t have regular friends, I have them, and we all hang out. It’s a weird dynamic but we all like it and it suits us. There are very few people I trust. How we met … just laid things bare. I didn’t know you and you didn’t know me, it was just two people, in the dark finding each other. It didn’t have to go as perfectly as it did, I don’t know what I thought would happen but … you happened. In that room there was just two people in the dark lost in each other.” I was now a sobbing mess and I

Everything has been left behind in the past and everyone moved on. But some people are still chasing what past had brought in their present and they tend to change their future by breaking the one who put them in a hell hole that became their home for years. And now, he's hunting. He's picking the trails to those people who dragged him down the ditch. He's coming back to bring his hell to them and spread darkness in their fine life. ~ Fourth of number, crossed paths have had happened, too many times and they all start running out of nines.

“ He is a monster, Lamberto. He runs an organised crime group that trafficks young girls.If that’s not enough reason to go after him, what is?” The room is quiet again, but this time it’s heavy from the revelation I just made. I have always kept this part of my past buried. The little fragments that were left under the hypnosis,I hid the scar from everyone. My crew knows that I have a dark past,a past that triggered me to become who I am today. But no one knows exactly what happened. “ Is that why…?” Lamberto starts to ask but trails off. I clench my fists so hard I almost draw blood.

Made him more intimidating, dark and somewhat sexier. Am I insane to think like that? I don't know, but the thought just occurred to me. Don't know why, but it's hard to remove my eyes from that scar. Something is telling that the scar has its own suffering. It's own dark story. I have never been this much curious about anyone's dark past before I am now. What the fuck is wrong with me!? Could it be because of the sadistic situation, happening to me? The answer is, I don't know!

It seemed that she had left behind a legacy of darkness that continued to threaten our happiness. As we dug deeper, we uncovered a network of lies and manipulation that stretched back generations. Secrets long buried were unearthed, revealing a tangled web of family intrigue and hidden agendas. We discovered that Isabella's actions were not driven solely by her own ambitions, but by a legacy of power and control that had plagued the Blackwood family for decades.