Dark Designs Novels & Stories

That caught me off guard. For a brief second, I froze, my expression threatening to betray me. But I quickly recovered, forcing my attention elsewhere before his suspicion could deepen. “How do you see that?” I asked abruptly, pointing toward a beautifully crafted portion adorned with a dark, intricate symbol. “It looks unique… and expensive.” Darius followed my gaze, his smile returning. “Of course. That’s the symbol of Darkshades, you already know that. And, well… Darkshades are far too wealthy and influential not to have afford such luxury.”

After hearing Renea’s words the salesperson immediately became unhappy. She squinted at Renea, looking at her ordinary, ‘can’t be more ordinary’ clothes, even more disdainfully. “Mr. Kingston, this design of Dark is full of youthful utility. This color is not an orthodox pure place, but it’s a deep dark green. Also, the chain of the suit is not one used as a fake decoration, but it was made of pure gold. The salesperson will show the youthful and energetic theme of this suit and explain it carefully.

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.

The Dark Deity Technique's Ninth Dark Divine Light! This was Chase's customized version, which he created after mastering the Five Colors Divine Light. The Ninth Dark Divine Light ran purely on dark-attribute vital energy as its core. In terms of raw destructive force and elemental matchups, it fell short of the Five Colors Divine Light. Yet because it concentrated entirely on dark properties, it maximized dark element offense. Once fired, it delivered a brutal chill. On the opposite side, Karl only registered some murky gray beam shooting toward him before his whole body felt like he had been dropped into freezing waters. His muscles locked up, and he was completely unable to budge.

I wanted to just close it and respect his privacy, but curiosity go the batter of me and I found myself pushing the wooden door open. I hadn’t been inside in quite a while, and I could easily note the difference. He always had a fancy for dark tones and it was clear from the colour pallet that the inkling still remained. It was several shades of grey, black and navy blue in a maximalist style that suited his ego.

Although I was still upset at Raphael, the hatred I was feeling before was completely gone. The Darkness's influence lingered in my mind, and I couldn't shake the feeling that it had manipulated my emotions, amplifying every negative sentiment until it became almost unbearable. Anger, grief, despair, and fury… all these feelings had been magnified, distorted, and twisted to serve The Darkness's sinister purposes. Its presence had been a constant catalyst, fueling my pain and nudging me toward destructive choices. And it worked, exploiting my vulnerabilities with devastating precision.

He didn’t want another comedy audience. “Yeah.” Daniel replied. “it just happened all of a sudden. One minute, we are watching a movie and before we know it, time has passed away. The movie was awesome.” “Which one?” Jake asked. “The ghost and the darkness..” Daniel began. “Seriously? That movie is old school.” Jake interrupted “ You haven’t watched it before?” “ No.” Daniel lied. Truth be told, he had watched it a long time ago but he needed that lie to make his other lie look convincing. He sighed inwardly as he remembered that saying. If you tell a lie, you’ll need another lie to cover that one up.

Emily let's go", Ryan again said to Emily and grab her hand, lead her the way to the villa. After entering inside, Only then did Emily Smith find out that the huge villa was empty. She did not see anyone else except the two of them! However, the unique century modern style decoration quickly turned her attention to SCANDINAVIAN and MINIMALIST interior design. This white and blue style was her favourite. After seeing the beauty of the house Emily can't control herself to admire this and without knowing grabbed the man hand tight and pulling him inside with the "wow" expression on her face.

I just need to satisfy this curiosity or else I'll be damned. He threw me relentlessly on my bed and was thankful it was soft enough not to injure my back. He started getting rid of his White Armani suit. His eyes were visibly full of fire and desire. His movements were collected but fast. There is no stopping him, that is what he wanted to convey on his coal-black eyes. "Are you scared now, Milady?" He asked, with a voice so raspy and cold. His bare chest was already flashed before my sight. It was sculpted perfectly. I noticed his scars, which didn't even matter because it made him sexier and more dangerous.

Just as dark as the outside the interior design was just as black. Geez is this man a CEO or part of the mafia? Seeing her panicked look Alec again could not help but smirk in amusement. Clearing his throat he tried to reassure her that she was in no danger. "Mr Acres has a liking towards dark colours. He finds them soothing and much easier to work with. Not to mention they go well with his style." Yes, maybe black, purple and red were his aesthetic or just the common style for mafia groups but ey, what do I know?