Dark Eater Novels & Stories

he places his hand on his chest, feigning confidence. "Conceded much?" I ask him boldly, cutting his sentence off and leaving my fear in the dust. He chuckles deeply causing my heart to clench, uncomfortably. My father is dead in front of me, a bullet wound to his head and here I am, laughing with a strange, 7-foot man who shouldn't be in my house. "Well baby, I'm death, nice to meet you," I know it was dumb, but I broke into laughter. "Yeah, and I'm Demeter now get out before I call the cops," I glance back over at my father as he lies in a pool of his blood.

*Anonymous POV* "I need to see the Dark Alpha immediately," Damon demanded, his voice cold and urgent as he faced the guards outside the Dark Alpha's castle. The Dark Alpha was infamous among the shifters, feared as the most malevolent creature. His pack consisted of rogue wolves, trained to be merciless and heartless. The Dark Alpha sought power above all else and delighted in inflicting slow, agonizing deaths on his enemies, savoring their pleas for mercy.

his mate said, her green eyes fixed over his shoulder. Turning his head, he watched as the dark smoke began to dissipate and the wind started to calm. Slowly, forms began to take shape. Asta and Liv both gasped in horror. Bodies littered the ground. Hundreds of them.

"And she worships goddess Kali, do you know she is also known as goddess of death... Isn't it amazing?" Yang smiled. "Good to know that you pay attention to her... I am relieved now... Durga deserves this attention!.. see you later!" He left the room with a smile. Damon smirked at himself. "Not Durga, Yang... Mira!" His phone rang and he saw Rafael's name on it. Damon answered it. "How is it going?" Rafael asked. "Just the way I want!" Damon smiled. "I am proud of you, Damon... You are doing a big thing to get the deal..."

he says in Italian, well this is going to be fun to deal with. “Let’s find a place more private for us to talk” I say to Marco, this isn’t going to work here, we need a better place. I’m not proud of things I do, sometimes work takes us to dark places, but sometimes the darkness wins, sometimes it’s even worse than depression, depression comes from within, sometimes, we don’t have any control over it. But tonight I gave in to darkness, tonight I’m the one who went to the dark side, there’s this way to get anyone to talk, whether they want to or not. He spit in my face, he cursed me, he refused to talk, but that only got on my dark side, that got my demons out, that got me thirsty for blood h

It was a place where existence itself was an act of defiance. "This is the God-Eater's Maw," I stated, articulating the dread. "Justin said it right. It's where things go to die. Permanently." I swept my arm out, indicating the desolate panorama. "Stars, nebulae, deities. All of it." "And it lives up to the name," Damon whispered, his head lolling against Misha's shoulder. "I can feel it… gnawing. Not just at me. At everything. It's… hungry."

It pains her to see that even Adam is affected as well. It seems as a few lands owned by Adam’s kingdom was attacked and conquered by vampire under their own king Dante Ghatar. He is a powerful vampire who possesses amazing beauty which becomes one of his greatest weapons to tempt his victim to death. Seeing how his men were killed over and over by the vampires, Adam is always busy and now, hardly has time to spend with Eve. Eve tries to fit in with barely having him for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Sometimes, she couldn’t spend time with her for a day.

He nodded slowly, then laid the tile down next to the others. I looked at it. My unease grew, because it looked like a bullfrog crossed with a man. Oddly enough, it looked like . . . The creature from the Black Lagoon. “The ‘Other’ is Chiao, the Water Demon. According to legend he capsized boats, devoured men, and ravished women. He was . . . different from the Sacred Four.” I cleared my suddenly dry and tight throat. “How?” Mr. Trung tipped his head. “The Four exact a price for attempting to reach the Gateway, but they are sacred, honorable, bearing your essence away to be judged accordingly. Chiao is an Abomination. It consumes your very essence, making you part of it for all eternity.”

Elroy was intrigued by such a man. “A rank one demon, the only known one." Lukas replied, "remember this Elroy, dark souls are a torn in the flesh at times, when on the verge of death they set ablaze their surrounding with black vapors capable of eating your flesh up, they can be killed by wounding them gravely, but the safest way to kill them is by beheading, they are capable fighters.” "How can one escape the blast in the worst case possible?” “Get a clean cut and pray it's deep enough or beheading becomes the only option.”