Dark Deception Monsters & Mortals Novels & Stories

The Lord of Dark had appeared. "Let! Me! Down!" I immediately shouted angrily at Archie. Archie paid no attention, and another thunderstorm descended directly toward The Lord of Dark. It was only then, amidst the thunderstorm, that we discovered the black mist composed its flesh. It was a colossal wolf skeleton, adorned with bits of decaying flesh.

Strange creatures emerged from the darkness, their eyes gleaming with malevolent intent as they sought to thwart the intruders who dared to trespass upon their domain. But Elara and Aric pressed onward, their determination unyielding as they delved deeper into the heart of the earth. And as they journeyed deeper into the darkness, they uncovered fragments of a sinister plot that threatened to unravel the very fabric of reality itself. Chapter 12: The Looming Darkness In the depths of the earth, Elara and Aric discovered a hidden chamber where a powerful artifact lay hidden, its dark energies pulsing with malevolent intent. It was a relic of a bygone era, a remnant of a time when gods and mor

Darkness covered the whole realm, In a realm filled with dark enormous monsters with greater and darker powers, bloods littered everywhere and so has heads and hearts, Different monsters feasting on the killed. Deep inside the mighty Temple at the center of the realm, Rick is spotted brutally killing warriors effortlessly, He slit the throat of a man and plugged out his eyes, Rick ruthlessly chopped off heads without mercy.

The lock—a heart of obsidian, beating once every hundred years—pulses with dark energy. Behind it sleeps my army. Monsters. Not rogues, not slaves, not mortals with vendettas and broken loyalties. These are beasts born in the pits of damnation. Wolves who’ve turned cannibal. Vampires stripped of elegance, twisted by centuries of madness. Shadows with no form, no eyes, only hunger. Creatures who have tasted divine blood once before—and crave it still. “Awaken,” I say softly. My voice is the key. The old lock clicks. Once. Twice. The third time, it groans open like the gate to hell itself. A foul wind pushes against me, thick with rot and rage. And then, the breathing begins.

it boomed, its voice echoing with malice, "but your victory is short-lived. Look around you!" Evie and Liam looked up, a wave of dread washing over them as they saw what the monster meant. The crack at the base of the chamber had grown wider, the swirling vortex of darkness within pulsating with an unnatural intensity. From the inky blackness, more sinister shapes began to emerge – monstrous creatures unlike anything they had ever seen, their forms dripping with malice and power. "This world has been tainted," the monster continued, its voice dripping with sadistic glee. "The darkness has a foothold now, and it will not be easily dislodged. Soon, Aethel will be consumed, and you with it!"

“Every damn monster Draven’s dug up. Corrupted wolves, shadow things, stuff that shouldn’t see daylight. The forest’s crawling with them, Alpha. It’s like a black wave. And leading the charge…” “Draven himself?” Kale jumped in, jaw set. She just nodded, looking like she’d seen hell and then some. “Yeah. But he’s bigger. Wrapped in shadows that move on their own. Not alone, either, he’s got these creepy robed weirdos with him. Smell like old bones and worse.”

He realizes one thing. “But then, isn’t this future kind of amusing? Pitiful and laughable as it all seems.” As he giggles, looking and listening around him, by which it all turns out that in this future and the seventh, the mortals becomes dumb. Unaware of the dread and evil that somewhat becomes a fragment of their very being. The world where darkness, beast, demons, and monsters are now becomes a heresy. “So, this time and this very loop is being protected from that.”

All the happy moments rushed back in my mind, reminding me the person I thought I would spend my forever with finally ended up stabbing me in my stomach. I slowly started giving myself to darkness, “Goodbye, little butterchick,” He said with a grin, I glanced at him with heavy eyes and finally managed to say, “You—are—a—monster,” and then I surrendered to death. *** Brandon’s P.O.V I thought I had lost her. It hurt so much sitting beside her while she laid unconscious for two days, she wasn't responding to me and it fucking suffocated me. I didn't want to imagine what might have happened to her if I hadn't made up fast to save her. Her ex left no stone unturned scarring her insides out. Bast

“I didn’t hear anything after.” “My psychic gifts are stronger than yours.” “Tell me?” “They heard it, Hayden.” He frowned as he saw a look of deep fear cross her face and sensed the worry growing inside her. “Who heard it?’ “The call was so powerful, it reached the farthest corners of the globe. There’s still so many of them left in the world. They’ve just been scattered so far apart but the call was like a rallying cry that connected them all again. Now they know one of their own was killed by a Lycan, and they’re forming the largest pack of Alphas the world has ever known in a thousand years. The dark ones are still around. They heard the call….and they’re coming for us, Hayden, all of th

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his