Dark And Troubled Past Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I, the accused and innocent, shall prevail. Justice shall be mine.” The assault of words was familiar to Gabriel. The tendrils tightened again. Gabriel had no breath left in his chest. His bones and joints were beginning to break under tremendous pressure. Dizzying agony consumed him, but he could not look away from the hooded figure. Dark brown eyes kept him in a trance. The old man’s fury reached a crescendo, and he brought both hands together, holding the dagger to heaven as the dawn slipped slowly over the boulder. “Suffer this day as I have suffered. Suffer your child as mine have suffered.” The sunlight began to burn Gabriel’s flesh. Blistering flesh began to flake away. G

“ 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.

I have a history of all things miserable and morbid. I was born into a world of light, but my past is one of the darkness. I keep it hidden from everyone, and even buried in the deepest depths of myself, because I don't want them to see the mess I've become. It's not because I care, it's because... I simply don't.

𝗩𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗮'𝘀 𝗣𝗢V Vlad has been restless since Grace is gone. He is trying to do anything possible to bring her back. He doesn't eat properly nor does he sleep. I am worried about his health, it's like he is obsessed. And sometimes I feel that it's because of his ego. He doesn't want to let go the fact that Grace is married to Dominick and they love each other. At some point she will regain her memory.

Unknown POV It was darkness surrounding me. No… I was in a dark place. My heart just couldn’t accept that. My mind knew what I should do but deep down I felt… conflicted. He was the killer of my father, my aunt, and uncle, and my foolish cousins. People I know since I was born, were no more. Our entire clan was wiped out of this world. A prestigious clan that hunted supernatural creatures. Night Raven Hunters… gone for good. And here I was on my wedding day, planning to kill him. He caused this, he did this to me. I was blinded by revenge when I found out what happened.

his voice was broken and sounded desperate, my head hung in absolute shame at the distress I’ve managed to cause some of the only people who had shown me kindness and had asked nothing of me since being here. “Theo I’m sorry… I got drowsy from the pain medication and I guess it just freaked me out I thought something was wrong and I didn’t know what it was, the last time I felt that way was when I got this.” My finger traced the scar, the reminder of how cruel people could be for their own self interests and survival. “I promise it wasn’t my intention to freak you guys out, I just don’t know if I’m safe and whether you’ll get sick of me and try to be rid of me like everyone else does eventua

It seemed as though the darkness had been banished forever, and the light would shine eternal. But even in the midst of peace, there were those who sought to disrupt it. There were always those who coveted power, who sought to exploit the wounds of the past for their own gain. They lurked in the shadows, their hearts filled with resentment and their minds poisoned by old grudges. They whispered in the dark corners of taverns and in the hidden spaces of the forests, their words spreading like a plague.

Is there anything left behind? With doubt bearing down on him, Dominick murmured, "I don't know." However, it seems to be more than that. It's the darkest I've ever experienced. Not since the previous days. He trailed off as memories of his past mental and physical injuries came flooding back. Like a shadow in his head, the darkness that had engulfed him before the pack had taken root in his heart was now making a comeback.

“What the hell do you know about Dad? You don’t even know him.” “Believe me, I know more than you do.” “I believe nothing you tell me. You’re just trying to hurt me.” “No, I don’t! I just want revenge.” “At me? Why?” “Not you, but the past. You carry the burden of the past on your shoulders. The shadow of the past will always follow you wherever you go.” “You are sick! Totally sick!” I said, trying to calm myself down. “I am not! You’re too stupid and you understand nothing I’m saying here.”

They say eyes are the windows to the soul and as I stared into Jasper’s all I saw were secrets and pain, but something else existed there in those blue pools which I didn't quite understand- shame? “I’ve done a lot of bad things in my life, Sophia. I know I’m not a good person, but Dark- Dark is a psychotic bastard and in his twisted mind everything he does is for the good of the world, he wouldn’t think twice to hurt you.” unlike me, I heard the words Jasper he failed to say and I sighed. “You were the reason Dark got to me in the first place, how does that make you better than him?” I pushed.