Dark Deception Lucky Novels & Stories

It always makes me feel like they’ve been together before we got them, because they move too smoothly. Spike and Darkson always feel a different bond. Whenever one is in trouble, the other will know. “Where’s he?” I asked. “He was too quick to escape, and he didn’t have a scent, but he’s a wolf,” Lucky replied. What? He doesn’t have a scent? That means he’s an alpha wolf or a strong witch helped me in masking his scents, because every alpha has their own special ability, and some are good at masking scents, which both me and Darkson have been trying to learn.

What is better than sleep to remove all the bad thoughts? I blow out all the candles except one and then lay on my bed to sleep. Complete darkness scares me. I hate being in the dark, that's why I always leave one candle. I hope deep sleep soon engulfs me so that I am away from this world at least for some time. I can be free from this life. I wish to dream about the happy life I once had. ERIC’S POV

Something had to give in After what felt like ages, the voice behind the shadows returned with a book as dark as the shadows themselves, pages crawling with writhing symbols. I pleaded again. Please let me go. The figure moved towards me and stopped just right in front of me. “You should be happy,” he said softly. “ I am giving you a way out.” “You don’t have to run anymore. He continued. You will be free and powerful. But that was after the awakening. My stomach twisted. “Awakening? Of what?” “An ancient force, erased from history. The veil could not control it but you will.”

Closing her eyes, she reached her arms wide, welcoming the dark and willing her shadow to grow and spread, the dock, the water, the boats soon under an umbrella of black. And the men on the docks started to argue as more fish died and those who were older stumbled and fell and those who were healthy wiped unexpected sweat from their brows and those whose hearts were ruled by superstition fell to their knees to pray as the sudden darkness fell from the blue of a cloudless sky and Lucky the cursed, Lucky the damned, Lucky the unseen and unloved and powerless closed her eyes and allowed herself a small smile of pure satisfaction.

HIS DARKEST SECRETS CHAPTER 59 ***** Sanctify saw herself in a dark forest with loud chippings and horrifying sounds which became louder at every step she took. Surprisingly she wasn't fazed or scared about anything as she boldly walked with a particular sense of direction and blood lust taking over her. What's working with her? She couldn't tell, it was as if she was being hypnotized with a force that can't be denied as she went nearer to her prey, a sharp dagger in her left hand as her long dark clothes danced freely from the impact of the air.

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

“If it were YOUR children out there, would you stop?” They both fell silent. Exactly. I turned and started walking again. But then, everything shifted. A man stepped out from between the trees. Tall, covered in shadows like they clung to him willingly. His eyes glowed faint purple, the kind of glow that screamed danger. A dark dealer. My grip tightened on my dagger. “Well, well,” he purred. “A desperate mother. How entertaining.” Lyra moved in front of me protectively and scribbled fast, Don’t trust him. He works with dark forces.

He knew he had got her in the right spot, an emotional blackmail was also part of the rules, and he knew it was working just fine. "How did it go?" He asked "I met him, and he's grown into something else. He runs a casino and he's got lots of men. Eden, I don't think we should do this. Derrick is more dangerous than before, he's got backups from high places he's not even afraid of the police.." she explained with fear in her tone. He smiled as he looked at her face. He knew she must have seen a lot and he wondered what would make her fear Derrick this much.

It’s one of the worst kinds of evil because you never know how the outcome of the situation would turn out, so you just hope with nothing in your hands besides luck and faith. What did hope gain me? Nothing but torment. What should I even do now? Not even magic can do its trick against a curse. Alexander was doomed, and so were we. My loud thoughts were heavy upon my heart. Each step I took felt too cloudy that I barely felt my body colliding until I looked up. Dominic was staring blankly down at me, a bar of dark chocolate in his offering hand. “you’re pale, you may faint. Eat.” I don’t know why I kept staring at his open palm, but my mind was on fire, running a million ideas per second. Ye

She nodded and put the cigarette back. He looked at her out of the corner of his eye. "I'm just lucky I guess?" "Yeah, lucky you are not crazy, yet. Anyway, the club is Dawson, turn on Whispering Pines, you can’t miss it. You know the big dumpy place down from the church? It kind of looks like a gothic hangover if a goth and a heavy metal nut case had a baby. " "I know the place, well I have seen it before and I am not sure that I am not crazy, Oshey."