Dark Dystopian Books Novels & Stories

Olson Embers: A Collection of Dark Fiction by Kenneth W. Cain Visions of the Mutant Rain Forest, by Bruce Boston and Robert Frazier Tribulations by Richard Thomas Eidolon Avenue: The First Feast by Jonathan Winn Flowers in a Dumpster by Mark Allan Gunnells The Dark at the End of the Tunnel by Taylor Grant Through a Mirror, Darkly by Kevin Lucia Things Slip Through by Kevin Lucia Where You Live by Gary McMahon Tricks, Mischief and Mayhem by Daniel I. Russell

he choked out, hoping she didn’t notice how uncomfortable he was. “Not only that, but look at that horse over there. He could be King’s twin,” she said with wonder. “You don’t say. Why yes, I think you’re right. Son-of-a-gun,” Brandon said as convincingly as he could. “Well, that makes sense. If I read the book correctly, Shadow Land began as a kind of mirror of our reality,” she mused. “Your reality isn’t the civil war,” he stated flatly. “Reality of the earth plane and humans in general is what I meant,” she replied.

It is Divergent, insurgent, and Allegiant first edition series, the notebook, The fault in our stars, and Shakespeare books. "I didn't know what kind of books you like, so I just picked the ones I think you might love"a voice startled me, and I placed my hand over my chest. "You scared me, " "Sorry," there is a dark grey wardrobe just behind the door. And a matt on the floor, a white round table at the corner. "It's fine really, I think I will read them. It's been a while since I have read an addictive book, maybe I will find one in these books. Who knows"I shrug, and sit on the bed.

Leaving Blackthorn At the shattered main gates where the nightmare had begun, the three survivors paused. Kael looked back at the ruined campus — smoke rising, bodies everywhere, the place that had once been his entire world. “Everything I knew is gone,” he said quietly. Serena took his hand. Damien took the other. “Then we make a new world,” she whispered. They stepped through the broken gates into the outside world. The City of the Damned The highway leading into the city was a graveyard of abandoned cars, overturned trucks, and corpses. Fires burned unchecked in the distance. The once-bustling metropolis of Eldridge City was now a silent tomb under a blood-red sky.

Waiting for their Alpha to save them. And the price of their freedom was the girl sleeping upstairs. The girl with dark eyes and a silver knife and a spine made of steel who fought off wolves in her kitchen and told me not to torture prisoners in her territory. The girl whose heartbeat I could hear through two floors of wood and stone. The girl whose scent, lavender and honey and something warm underneath, had rewired my entire nervous system in less than a week. My pack or my mate. The choice was impossible. Both options ended in destruction.

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

His smirk goes wider and something in my stomach flips. What the hell was that all about? I need to get a damn grip. The Dark Alpha turns around to walk over to what looks like his own bar and pours himself a drink. I have no idea what kind of drink that is, but based on how I can still smell it all the way from where I am seated, it must be very strong. I take the time to look around my surroundings now that he’s not staring at me. This new place is big, obviously, but not as big as his quarters. There are books everywhere, like every corner has a shelf filled with hundreds of books of different categories, half of which I don’t even understand. Written in languages I've never before seen.

He reached into his jacket and pulled out a thick book, tossing it onto the table between us with casual indifference, “Here, since you’re stuck here for your little vacation anyway, might as well make good use of the time, maybe learn something that doesn’t involve asking questions that could get you killed.” I looked down at the book, recognizing it as some kind of crime novel, then back up at Elias with irritation, “I’m not on vacation, I’m being held here against my will.” “Potato, pothato," he said with that infuriating smirk of his, “either way, you’ve got time to kill and nothing better to do with it, so try not to drive yourself crazy overthinking everything.” Before I could respond

The Army of Darkness had arrived. Under her blanket Sky opened her eyes in fear. Her heart was pounding. She heard metal clashing, alarm calls, and someone falling not far from her. Through the thin fabric of the tent she saw moving shadows. Creatures she had once known only from books. Now they were real. And deadly. Sky jumped to her feet, grabbed her weapon, and stepped outside. The sight of the camp was terrifying. Fire cut through the ground. Explosions painted the sky red. Soldiers fought with blood on their faces and dirt on their clothes, but they did not retreat.

This Chapter contains strong scenes of Rape, and abuse. Please read at your own risk. For those wondering, it’s the last chapter detailing her physical abuse I promise, it’s just very significant to the plot. Dylan POV "You are right! SHES MINE!" He wasted no time in plunging his entire length into me. A cry left my lips and my eyes watered as I realized I was getting fucked in front of beta Lewis. You would think the king would eventually stop finding ways to humiliate me.