Dark Bloom Novels & Stories

the view here is incredibly fascinating, but it can’t make my heart feel fine or neither amaze. “I think he is not really alone” a voice behind me “What makes you think he is not alone?” “You see Mr. Carter, there are a lot of stars and moon at the same galaxy where the sun is, it’s just that he is the brightest of all the stars and he shine on different time here on earth.” “Well he looks alone to me” “He is just too bright that it overpowers the other stars. Not because you cannot see it means they are not actually there.” “Well said, anyway what should I call you again?” I turn and face to the woman Andrea hires for me

are those Blackstone roses? The card reads simply: "For the woman who paints truth in blood. -L.M." My fingers hover over the cadmium red, the exact shade from my nightmares when Damien's shadow swallows the sunlight. "Get rid of it now." His voice is colder than the Arctic shipment Elena intercepted last week. I tilt my head, deliberately stroking the sable bristles. "I didn't know you cared." His jaw ticks. Then the wall behind us explodes with a large “BOOM!”

Then Rhea yanked her back by the hair. "You human trash! What have you done to Cecily?" She shoved Thora against the wall in anger. Then, she suddenly went still as her nostrils flared. "What is that smell? Is that Dusk bloom?" Her gaze dropped to a single purple petal on the floor, and she recoiled from it like it might bite her. Panic rippled through the room. "Dusk bloom? Who would bring dusk bloom in here?" an omega hissed, rounding on Thora with a look of pure venom. "How dare you bring poison into our sacred home?"

The next morning I woke up with a headache and blurry memories of last night. While showering i recalled a few memories of last night and it turned out that i carried leah to here. Realising my dumbness, I went to apologise to her. She was in the shower. We need to talk…’’, I said, taking in her teary face. She was crying but why? ‘’Go on, i'm listening.’’ ‘’I am soo fucking sorry, I was drunk and I couldnt get over the fact that aliyah broke things up yesterday. I don't know why. I'm so sorry, I regret it, I shouldn't have agree to this.’’

The very fabric of the merged realm seemed to shudder with the intensity of their confrontation. The Harbinger, laughing amidst the chaos, taunted, "Your struggle is in vain. Darkness is inevitable, and it will consume everything." Elysia, her connection to the void guiding her, retorted, "Your darkness won't prevail. The echoes of our realm are resilient, and they'll resonate with the light."

Cosmo waved her hand to all the books behind her, she didn’t look in trouble at all for what she was doing right now. “The war…” Liam said, gritted his teeth because the pain was almost unbearable. How could he become more and more weaker when he supposed to be able to move his body right now if it was not because of the dark magic that she had used on him. This woman was trully a piece of art if he could say the least. “You don’t need to worry, they will not be able to penetrate this place at all.” Cosmo waved her hand, as if the war between the vampire and the human was a trivial thing for her.

A pale streak of moonlight illuminates a withering tree. It’s said that the Wildland’s beauty is sublime, but now the uncaring hands of darkness linger through these woods. Even with the lively leaves on the trees and beautiful shades of brown that make up the trunks, something is off. Bracts descend from the trees, but before the cotyledons hit the forest grounds, the pads turn into nothing, molding away out of existence. Some of the bark from the tree trunks wavier from the cold winds. A piece blows off, and the husk falls on the bright teal grass. The woodchip wilts away, and the dirty brown plank remnants flow in the air like smoke from burning bodies. This haunting land smells like rott

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

After the period of darkness, we emerged at a tunnel-like exit; the exit was surrounded by few rocks & light broken-off concrete, three blue roses and one black rose. "Hey, I thought you said these were extremely rare," I said while pointing at the blue roses. "They are. Why is that the first thing you ask about?" Valkon responded. "What do you mean? It’s a valid question. I’ve also never seen a black rose before," I argued. “It sprouted from all of the dark magic surrounding this place. Black roses are a symbol of dark magic or ritualistic practices; it’s not surprising to see it growing here,” he explained.

At least not publicly. I decided to get up and go down to the dungeon and Leo still looked broken from his mother’s death. He didn’t look up at me when I got there, and Amelia growled at me from the other cell. “Shut the fuck up or I’ll cut your tongue out.” I said to her. I looked over at the other cells on the other wall and there were four vampires in there, weak from vervain. But they had only been here overnight. None of them were broken yet.