Dark Deception Malak Novels & Stories

I let out a small breath and continued, “remember that witch I met the ceremony day? the one that gave me the letter?” He nodded, his hot gaze suddenly making me reconsider coming her and telling him about my little meeting. But I had to, if she’s right then Xander must know. He’s the one capable of saving Dimitri’s father. “I just saw her, but no physically it’s like she’s a ghost and vanishes whenever she pleases.” To my surprise, Xander didn’t look one bit surprised, instead, he tapped his finger on his lips as he watched me speak. “I knew she was both. The only one capable of doing that is those species.”

~Derek’s Point of View~ It had been well over a day since we figured out it was Haven, and yet we were still nowhere near finding my Eve. I felt like murdering someone, namely Haven. Mick and our hacker were still furiously tracking all the money, and they were confident they might be able to get about $30 million of it back. The moment I had Eve in my arms, I was going to have them stop at nothing to try and get it back. I wasn’t letting Haven keep it all if there was anything I could do about it. “Derek! Derek, here look at this,” I heard my housekeeper yell.

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

Visions haunted me: Tenebrous's downfall, my fault. Erebus's loyalty, uncertain. Malakai's whispers: 'Join me, Amara. Rule Tenebrous.'" -Malakai's POV- "Tenebrous teetered on collapse. Amara's power, the final key. With her, I'd unlock Somnium's secrets. And reign supreme." Alexander's pov I found a way to stop malakai's plan for some time ,I walked to Amara's room and saw her seating on the bed

It cast out lines of bloodfire like stories unfolding. Malak stood in the darkness at the base of the altar, his eyes glowing red. "You both are right," he declared, his tone as slick as a politician's. "You two finish the cycle. Your families started it. Your deaths will finish it.” The floor under Lerder’s boots cracked. He shifted fully—muscle stretching, bones snapping, fur sprouting like storm clouds from skin. In seconds, the alpha wolf stood between Malak and Elara, silver-fanged and broad as a warhorse.

CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN MALAKAI Trigger warning: This chapter contains depictions of violence, readers discretion is advised. * * It is difficult to escape the darkness, but it only takes a second to be drawn back into it, and you are buried deeper than you can imagine. I hiss at Pierce in betrayal; how many times will I realize that there is nothing scarier than the person who put me in this situation? Pierce knows of my nightmares. Still, he drags me into it, blocking every escape route as he stands behind me, his heavy hands clenching on my shoulders like red hot steel.

Deven adjusted his posture, tensing his body as he looked towards the trees. Stepping out from the shadows, Malakai's appearance was reminiscent of a dark ripple against the gray sky. He glided with the usual disconcerting elegance, his face impossible to interpret. However, today he seemed to have a certain edge to him that was not present before. He exuded the demeanor of someone aware that he was on the verge of altering the path of history, regardless of others' opinions. Malakai's voice, barely audible like a whisper on the wind, carried the weight of inevitability. He came to a stop right before reaching the altar, his gaze darting to Amora briefly before resting on Deven. "It is now t

I turned around slowly, trembling from the cold and the sheer terror of what was happening. Malakai stood at the top of the courtyard steps. He had discarded his obsidian mask, leaving his handsome, aristocratic face fully exposed to the elements. The rain swept through his dark hair, plastering it against his forehead, but he didn't look bothered. He looked like a god of ruin. His dark eyes, which had held me with such fierce passion just days ago, were completely blank. Dead.

"I sever this bond of darkness. I break the tether forged in deceit and corruption. No shadow shall claim her soul!" A sudden, searing pain shot through Lira’s skull, and she gasped, collapsing to her knees. Her vision blurred as a familiar, suffocating presence pushed against her mind. A voice—low, venomous, and ancient—slithered through her thoughts. "Foolish girl," Malakar whispered, his voice wrapping around her consciousness like a cold serpent. "You think you can escape me?" Lira’s body convulsed as the darkness tightened its grip. Her breath came in shallow gasps, and the world around her distorted as dark tendrils curled through her mind, suffocating her, pulling her deeper into the

The dozens of four legged security drones on the floor froze, their camera lenses flaring a solid, bright violet as they turned in unison to face the track bed where Kaden and Laila were hidden. "You are very predictable, my children," Malakai's voice echoed through the vault’s acoustic panels, a deep, dry whisper that carried a note of cold amusement. "You think like warriors who believe that a battle is won by crossing the field. You forgot that this entire mountain is my body. Every wire is my nerve, every camera is my eye." The reinforced glass door of the balcony slid open, and Malakai stepped out onto the metal platform, looking down at them with a cruel, unyielding smile.