Dark Bl Novelas e Histórias

Ang Black Forest ng Germany ay hindi basta gubat; ito ay isang luntiang labirinto ng dambuhalang mga puno na tila abot hanggang langit, kung saan ang liwanag ng araw ay hirap na makatagos. Ayon sa sabi-sabi, sa loob ng gubat na ito ay mayroong magnetic anomaly na pumapatay sa anumang electronic signal. ​"Dad, it's dead," dismayadong sabi ni Liam habang tinitingnan ang kanyang tablet na nag-flicker bago tuluyang namatay. "No GPS, no comms, no drones. I'm... I'm blind."

"It’s just... the other half of the light. I can hold it. I can make the sun blink." We moved to the highest point of the Black Crag—the Crowned Summit, a jagged peak that was protected by a series of ancient, lead-lined arches. The heat was still astronomical, the white light of Solis beating against the stones like a physical hammer. Nathaniel had constructed a "Blight-Diffuser" out of salvaged iron and quartz. Inside the glass chamber, a swirling mass of oily, black smoke—the captured Blight—was thrumming with a predatory hunger.

The blade blazed. Light exploded from the dagger—pale blue, bright as a star, brighter than the sun. The light poured into the shadow, filling its cracks, burning away the darkness that held it together. The shadow screamed—a sound that shook the walls, that cracked the bones, that made my ears bleed.

I almost gagged at the sigh in front of him. “Don’t call me blue balls.” Dominic let out a satisfied sigh as he stood up facing me, stains of blood covering his black jeans but they were barely visible because of the color, but his hands were totally another story. They were covered with blood, I could barely pinpoint his fingers so I tore my eyes from them and did one simple mistake. I looked into his eyes. His green eyes had darkness than any brown eyes I had ever seen before. He had this look in his eyes, a look that made you wonder just how many people he killed, or perhaps, he probably lost count with how sane he seemed to be.

Even his black commanders blocked all the area outside Emily's college so that they can keep a check on everything. He knows that Emily's is Ryan's weakness if he kills her then Ryan will automatically become weak and it would be so easy and exciting to kill him then. But the main thing is, he wants to give that same pain to Ryan which he always felt in his life, the pain of longing.

Natyaramona asked, louder this time. I glanced at Ambrosio. He nodded and used his new vampire speed to get Natayaramona the liquid she wanted. Fabbrician, on the other hand, squatted to level the gaze of Natyra beforing using his compulsione - a skill only vampires can do which allows them to hypnotize other creatures - to test out if Natyaramona truly transitioned well. “What in the bloody hell do you think you’re doing?” Natyaramona spat at Fabbri.

She stood watching him with her dark eyes, her small teeth biting down on her lower lip, betraying her nervousness. He moved then, a flowing of grace and timeless beauty, a two-edged sword more destructive than anything she had ever known. Doban was right to hunt this one if he had turned already. Nothing could stop him, nothing the humans had would slow him down if he should decide to give up the murderous game he played with his brother and turn to something even more vicious. Blenda swallowed the tight knot of fear blocking her throat and lifted her chin defiantly. "I must thank you for coming to my aid, dark one."

But it was enough to make the engraved dagger, lying on a ragged rock, glimmer menacingly. "I know the words..." Blake whispered. "He speaks to me. Good job, too. I ain't book smart, and I don't know these strange languages. But I hope you all have strong stomachs. This ritual is gruesome, but," he gave a cold smile, his eyes glowing as if embers burned behind them. "It'll be enjoyable. Just to stab the Captain in the back will be worth the blood."

I'm going to remove the blindfold now, and don't you dare ever think you could outsmart me, won't allow this to happen. He removed the blindfold from my eyes, it was blurry at first and now it was Ok, the house was big and spacious, it was beautiful and dangling I can't the place to my, it was hard choosing the one that is cooler between him and Damon, but that not the point now I need to escape this hell loop if I don't want anything to happen, cause I can't live if this man ever touches me, the guilt am going to felt is not of this world.

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.