Dark Disturbing Quotes Novels & Stories

I asked and she turned giving me her full attention. "If you live in the past and wallow in pain, you only damage your future and people around you," she replied and I released a small smile, loving her perception of the few words offered. "What's your quote?" She asked softly her light brown eyes staying with mine, she was so captivating. "As soon as I glance at you a moment, I can't say a thing, and my tongue stiffens into silence, thin flames underneath my skin prickle and spark, a rush of blood booms in my ears, and then my eyes go dark," I repeated word for word.

Chapter 14 “There are those who are afraid of the dark, not just because it’s dark, but because of what’s inside the darkness.” — Timothy Long JORDAN POV “And then another one bites the dust. Hell must be freezing and demons fleeing with the way everyone is just getting hooked. Tell me, what in the world is going on? Is the earth running out of women or something?” Quin drawled smoothly before winking at me, the glass of whiskey lingering on his lips for a moment.

He grins at me like a fucking idiot. “She’s found her beacon of light.” ‘Beacon of light?’ Aero quizzes “What are you talking about?” I demand Damien shakes his head at me,“She’s surrounded with a darkness that she is constantly fighting off. The darkness slowly crushes you. It takes over every inch of you when you are least expecting it.”

I asked, alarmed. She shook her head. “No.” She brushed past me, walking straight to the window. She flung the curtains open, flooding the room with harsh daylight. I squinted, shielding my eyes from the sudden glare. “It’s unhealthy to keep yourself in the dark,” she said. Then she turned—and froze. “You look like hell,” she muttered. “Like you’re possessed by ancient spirits.” I didn’t respond. I couldn’t. What could I possibly say to that? Silence stretched between us.

“Page 157, paragraph one, ‘Those who desired malevolence left my path for fathoming devastation for I, who guided you on righteous must halt before my wrath.’” He paused, noticing his quote gained attention and continued. “For the swore you sealed for eternity to exterminate what I detest; darkness. Do not extend your hand towards it. Ever.” He finished repeating the highlighted part of the book Kriss was reading, explaining the whole five hundred pages in one quote. “Extend your hands towards darkness? Why would anyone want to?” Kriss asked, furrowing his brows. “Brother.” Tristan called, motioning Zadicus to pick where he left off.

“You like games, I see.” The person says and then fires his weapon. The sound of the gun going off shakes my entire core and I fall to ground. “Give me the phone, Quincy. This time, no one can save you from my wrath.” He says. ............... It’s dark, why is it so dark? I think my eyes are closed. I open my eyes and I can hear a ringing in my ears, it’s torture. I look around the room and everything goes blurry and then clear again. What’s happening?

which leads your progress to delay. I fully grasp that darkness can be compelling at times, but instead use extra care. Always be incredibly careful in the pitch dark because nobody really fully understands what comes back to haunt you there. There is really nothing more absolutely absurd in this known universe than having to search for your own rationality long when you have already destroyed it.

Who took only living insanity away from me. “Rara...” I scraped at the fraying edges of my sanity, searching for even the tiniest fragment to grasp onto. The relentless onslaught of a ravenous scarlet surge threatened to drown me in its merciless grip, mercilessly wearing away my lowering restraint.“Schmetterling, look at me.” Look at me so that I know there’s darkness more darker than inside my heart. Remind me why I hate you. Scrap my wounds and make me bleed till I know nothing but pain.

"It's just that you really don't have to tell me anything, because I'm not really asking you to tell me anything now, I know that this is shocking for you, and, to tell the truth, for me too, you are so beautiful, and so many things fall on you, but I'm willing to fight against whatever it takes to be by your side, of course only if you want me to" "Alexander, this is happening very fast, I am very confused, besides everything that is happening with you, inside me very strange things are happening, I have had many visions, where I have seen myself being as if I were a sorceress, I do not know if it is me, or another woman who looks a lot like me, I only know that I am in a terrible state emo

"No, they're not good. And they're more of quotes anyway, they're short." "Okay, so tell me one. Tell me your favourite one." I bit my lip and look at him, contemplating whether I should or shouldn't. I have one in mind, the most recent one. As I watch him driving, his brown curls not falling over his eyes for once because he gelled them, the poem comes out by itself. "She couldn't understand," I begin, whispering, and gulp, still observing him, "why she found comfort in the dark, when all her life she had a fear of darkness."