Dark Aura Pokemon Novels & Stories

He looked dangerous. It must be Devitos! I stood terrified and breathless, and my heart throbbed as I was gaping at dozens of men with their rifles behind that old man. It was still dark, but I could see them through the streetlights. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” I heard another masculine voice and the next moment, a man in a dark suit appeared. His ginger hair was pulled into a neat ponytail and a lot of tattoos were stabbing all over his neck and arms. My flesh crawled when his eyes ran on me from head to toe.

The structures in the universe was close to magical and she wondered how they could create such with no magic, and she understood that just like her universe, they searched for ways to make their life easier. Aurora loved it there, aside from the almost eternal youth found within the universe; they possessed great business structures, in which she appreciated and believed she could flourish in. She knew at that moment that this was the universe for her, despite the fact that she was told not to grab any form of attention and wasn’t allowed to use her powers. The wind was in her face, as her hair was parked up and her shades covering the reflection of the sun, inhaling the deep breathe, she a

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Book 1 The Shadow of the Haunter In the darkness of the night Waiting for the light to come When the demons in your mind Remind you of the damage done. Always talking, so much to say Like a haunting ghost from the grave And Heaven seems so far away. —Daughtry, Changes Are Coming * * Sometimes, things have a funny way to happen before you can even realize what on earth is going on. Hi, I’m exhibit A.

“You’re walking right into something—” The ground beneath her feet shifted, the air pressing in around her like a vice. A faint, otherworldly glow erupted from the direction of the lake, casting eerie shadows across the forest floor. “What is that?” she whispered, her voice trembling. Gabriel looked confused. “What’s what?” Erika’s pulse thundered in her ears as the glow pulsed, growing brighter. Her surroundings seemed to blur and distort. She gasped, feeling an icy chill run down her spine as two glowing eyes appeared in the darkness of the forest, staring directly at her.

My hands pulsed with a rhythm independent of my heartbeat, a rhythm that seemed to dance with the raw, untamed energy that was now at my disposal. Experimentally, I focused on the aura, trying to control it, to shape it. To my surprise, it responded. It swirled, twisted, and turned, bending to my will. It was as if I had tapped into a wellspring of power that had been dormant within me, a power incredibly potent and inherently dark. The room, previously lit only by the small lamp at thw side, but it was now filled with the eerie glow from my hands. It was a sight that would have seemed unbelievable, had I not been the one causing it. This was magic. Dark, powerful, and very much real.

I said. “Yeah. That sounds like a good idea. But how are we going to do that?” Aria asked. “We’ll have warriors standing by at each location and when we know that everyone is in position then we give the signal to attack. We’ll all be connected by phones.” I said. “Alright. I guess that sounds like a plan.” David said. “Have you got a better one?” I asked. “At the moment, no.” He said. “I know that I’m new here and you obviously don’t like taking orders from a woman, but get used to it. I’m not going anywhere and I’ve been fighting these bastards from the start. While you’ve been back here at the packhouse sucking your fucking thumb.” I said.

"Aurora, the world isn't beautiful like you... If you keep taking shit then they are going to exploit you even more so be a woman and make them realise that you are not an easy target... I love to make the life of people hell whom I don't like..." Aurora couldn't understand why she is so confident and from where she got so much courage. She was about to say something but then she noticed Damon coming towards them. He walked like a boss and his aura held the same power as Rafael. All black and dark. He wore his shades as he stepped out in the sun. Mira's face turned mad as soon as she saw him. There was pure hate in her eyes. Aurora was expecting Damon to say something but he just ignored the

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

She whimpered, every muscle in her body wailing in strain, the overexertion of power leaving her weak; defenceless. Turning away from their vengeful gazes, the princess glanced down at her chest, sorrowfully noticing the fresh pink scars around the fading blue light. She had heard of many powerful immortals having auras visible to all those around them; Darkous having one that resembled the darkest nights and the deep swirling black holes. But, she had never heard of one so colourful. A blue aura was something unknown to everyone present, something they had yet to learn of. Though, what did it mean? Was it a sign of goodness? Or a warning of something sinister and evil?