Dark Deception Characters Novels & Stories

*Anonymous POV* "I need to see the Dark Alpha immediately," Damon demanded, his voice cold and urgent as he faced the guards outside the Dark Alpha's castle. The Dark Alpha was infamous among the shifters, feared as the most malevolent creature. His pack consisted of rogue wolves, trained to be merciless and heartless. The Dark Alpha sought power above all else and delighted in inflicting slow, agonizing deaths on his enemies, savoring their pleas for mercy.

The intensity of his gaze made my stomach tighten and my thighs press together. “Get out,” he commanded the maids. “Wait, no!” I protested, but it was already too late. Soren smiled, that dark and heartless smile that made my knees weak. He pushed off the pillar and began slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing the hard, sculpted muscles of his chest and abdomen. “You want them to stay?” he asked mockingly, eyes gleaming with wicked amusement. “So they can watch how good I fuck you? Or let them stay and be charged for treason.”

Dark was already inside. “Mr. Dark!” We paid our respects to him before we sat down. In front of each of us is a white folder. “Oh, great! Your new look is so good!” he said. “Thank you, Mr. Dark!” “Open it." he ordered. 'Target Profile: Senator Arthur De Lima, most corrupt, drug lord protector, gun smuggling protector, etc.' This is the content of the white folder that we read. “When do we work on it?” asked Haressa.

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

When Jenna asked her for money, he hardly gave her bucks as a reward for bearing his whips. She never imagined him like this, even had no idea he was something inhuman like this. He was such an expert at hiding his dark side from the world and portraying her as the torturer and gaining all sympathies. It was one of his ways of torturing her, but she bore it with courage. He had mistresses, affairs, secret drug business but it was all unknown to Jenna before their marriage. The night she learnt about him couldn’t let her sleep or stop crying for a second.

He wondered if that man had ever really existed, or if he was just a ghost designed to trick him. Outside, the city lights shone brightly, but for Luca, the world had gone dark. He was no longer the precious baby of the Moretti family. He was the property of Adrian Voss.

Clara’s POV The neon lights of the club always made my head ache, but tonight, the air felt heavier than usual. I was just a ghost in a uniform, moving through the thumping bass and the smell of expensive spilled liquor. When I was suddenly assigned to deep-clean the VIP suite on the third floor, I expected to find empty champagne bottles and silk ties. I didn't expect to find him. He was tall—sharp-edged like a jagged piece of glass—and devastatingly handsome in a way that felt dangerous.

Meanwhile in the territory of the wolves, an army full of evil and greed was being forged, they were not even being guided by another wolf, but Brenda was the one who was giving the orders, besides the time was approaching to look for Aisha, the daughter of Alex and Sarah. Gary was sitting on his throne watching how the evil army that his fiancée had gotten, was starting to make the first havoc in DarkVille, they were attacking humans without any kind of compassion, in the city order was being lost, and there wasn't even someone to stop them from stealing, looting, abusing.

“You’ve been here less than two minutes.” “I was just asking.” I frowned. “You were judging.” Crimson folded his arms over his chest. “I wasn’t judging.” “You made a face.” “What face?” “That face.” I looked at Liam. “Did I make a face?” “Yes.” Liam nodded. “Traitor.” I frowned. Crimson shook his head. “Fantastic. We almost died defending the gate and somehow this is what I get.” Despite myself, I smiled. Crimson looked toward the school building. “Come on.”

"She was forced. Blackmailed. The man behind it all… the one who's really responsible… has been hiding in plain sight for years. He killed Mary's mate. He kidnapped her daughter. He's been poisoning Luna Sera, and Mary has been his unwilling weapon." Marcus's eyes widen. "Wait what?... And Who? Who is this man?" I take a deep breath. "Gamma Walter Nightshade." The name lands like a stone in still water. Marcus's face goes pale, then hard. "Walter Nightshade? The Gamma? That's impossible. He's one of the most trusted wolves in the North. He's been serving Ironhold for decades." "He's also a monster," Damian says quietly. Marcus sinks back in his chair, his expression stunned. "How long have y