Dark Eater Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I believe that those who are affected are being hunted by two green crystal-adorned Welkin." "Just green? How about other colors?" asked one of the Darkens, the raise of people who can shift into different sort of monsters, Filipinos called Aswang. The current leader of the Darkens is a boy of seventeen who can shapeshift into different animals and be rumored to have eaten the last Darken leader on a Challenge (Rite of Leadership). His name is Carmichael Park, and he hasn't uttered a single word to him ever since he took over the whole Darken Faction. Gustavan eyed the Fae sitting beside him. Princess Aldea, the heir to the Fae realm, was more interested in staring at Carmichael's face than

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 pains her to say that even Adam is affected as well. It seems like a few land on by Adam’s kingdom was attack and conquered by vampire under their own king Dante Ghatar. He is a powerful vampire who possess amazing beauty which becomes one of his greatest weapon in order to tempt his victim to death. Seeing how his men was killed over and over by the vampires, Adam is always busy and now, hardly have time to spend with Eve. Eve tries to fit in with barely having him for breakfast, lunch, dinner or at bedtimes.

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.”

One of the alpha mumbled. “What are you?” Another alpha shouted. “Me? I am a dark DAOB. Call me Dakar!” Dakar said as he coldly gazed at the four alpha. “What is that?” One of them yelled out. “Let me show you!” Dakar slyly replied. His eyes as dark as the sky gazed into their eyes, and terror took over the expression of the four alpha. “AhhhAhh.” The night became noisy with the painful cries as the four alpha's energy got drained from within them.

But before he could complete his sentence, his eyes widened in horror. Dabria had stabbed his dark soul with the dagger of Eve. Dabria pulled the dagger out and stepped away from him. Dark flames engulfed Adrian's dark soul. His horrified screams shook the Karts pack lands. "You forgot again that I am not just a vampire. I am a reaper vampire hybrid. And as a reaper, I can kill you with whatever weapon I possess." Dabria finally answered the question Adrian asked her right before his soul was completely burnt.