Dark Deception Lucky Novels & Stories

My eyes fall shut, trying to keep the tears at bay. “I accepted the path of darkness for myself. I’m a vampire,” Lucas continues. “That’s what we are. That’s what’s inside of us. Darkness.” He slips one hand under me, and my heart swells in my chest. “I believed I could never be anything but dark. I let it consume me, and I told myself that’s how things were meant to be. For over a thousand years I clung onto that false truth…and then I met you.” A tear rolls down my cheek.

Dance with the Devil is a song by Immortal Technique that I once heard. After dancing with a rumored devil in the flesh, I don't know why I can still recall these songs. Nicholas is a peculiar and mysterious individual. When I questioned him about our relationship, he replied, "I'll show you." Shortly after, he had my legs spread wide and had his cookie all to himself while I was resting on my back. I keep wondering just what that particular moment meant. Am I just a gullible young woman who just abandoned herself to a stranger? Love is supposedly blind, but I don't believe it to be more blind than I am. If a blind man can accurately play piano notes. I ponder how I can't notice the danger r

Carmella said trying to deny what Azora had said. "Don't even dare to lie in my presence, you have tasted my dark powers so its possible for me to see your past and your future, I know every single thing about you Carmella, you're more dangerous than anyone can ever imagine, such a cruel heart you have underneath you" she rolled her eyes and shrugged silently "well... I really don't care about any of that, after all... who am I to judge you? You have your own life and happiness to pursue, don't you?" She arched her brow waiting patiently for Carmella's response but she remained silent thinking deeply about herself and this strange woman standing right in front of her whom had indirectly give

"What am I doing?" He chuckled. "That's a good question. You just took on the army lead by the darkness and won. I'd say, whatever you're doing, you're doing a pretty good job." I pushed back away from him. "Wait, but the darkness holds your contract. How are you here right now?" "You summoned me." "It hasn't worked before." "The darkness is a little distracted right now." He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "I took my chances." "How do I buy your contract? How do I get you away from her?"

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.

I sent over mind-link, earning a mental huff in response. As I watched Blakely dance, her eyes never once leaving the crowd, I absentmindedly unfolded my slip of paper, wondering if there were a clue I might’ve missed. Anything to help me identify her would-be attacker. The moment my eyes skimmed the page, a burst of black ink unfurled across its surface. It read: Here is a clue to aid you on your hunt: “Their mask is dark, the blackest of all night, Caging souls who thrash and fight.

Okay, maybe one of them had cracks or blind spots, but they would probably be able to keep the rain out - most of it at least. In the small, shabby parking lot were several cars, one of which was a real luxury car. Black, polished to a high gloss, and the overpriced price tag was practically still stuck to the windshield. Wasn't the owner afraid that something might happen to his piece of jewelery in this neglected area? He was really brave. I let my gaze wander suspiciously over the surroundings and didn't feel comfortable at all. It wasn't a place I wanted to be, not even in bright sunshine. And the darkness made it even more creepy. "What are we doing here?"

“I’ve hidden from many truths because I didn’t want to hurt my miracles. My family is the only lucky thing I’ve ever accomplished in all my years of living. Yesterday, I went to visit my best friend at her cabin, your godmother Gretchen, only to find her dead, and trafficked here by that Alpha Lucifer. Today, I’m still locked back in the old neighborhood that gave us the chance to start from zero. I bring nothing but bad luck to the only miracles I treasure. All I can hope is that one day I can live without suffering our survival.” Her confession weighed heavy. It wasn’t just about my pup’s death. It was the countless deaths she’d lived through, the guilt she carried like a second skin. She

Xander chuckled softly, his eyes gleaming with malicious delight. "Rescue, you say? Oh, how predictable. But know this, Dakota, the shadows are my ally. I command them, and they will be your undoing." As Xander finished speaking, the room plunged into darkness, enveloped by an inky blackness that seemed to devour all light. Dakota's heart raced as he relied on his acute senses to navigate through the void, his movements cautious yet purposeful.

I've already tried to find this place that holds so many secrets, and just another one of my horror dreams. "And dad, if you're hiding something from me, I'll find out with your help or not! There is something in this city that scares the remaining people and I will know whether or not my name is Delmom Salvatore.