Dark Eater Novels & Stories

He then turned to me and asked. “How about you, boy?” I was startled. “Ahmm.. Hawkeye of Dark Knight, 17. Best in operating latest gadgets like surveillance cameras and computers. In charge of infiltrating systems of target enemies. Just call me Miko Chan or better yet, Miko outside. Stargazer’s maintenance leader and Polaris’s waiter. I’m so glad to meet you JD-hyung! Oh, I mean, Black Dragon.” I nervously said offering my hand to him. His smile widens and accepts it.

Looking back another howl roared from his chest, and he simply walked into the light leaving behind his dead wife and a child he would never know. Five years later Dusk was settling into twilight when a deep sorrow-filled howl echoed off the high mountain pass. Animals started to scurry away and seek shelter: even the resting birds could sense the approaching evil and took flight. A tall white fur-laced being emerged from the darkness and began its attack in the fields just south of the town. By the time any of the wolfin could react all the humans had been slaughtered. The bodies formed a path to Rayan’s home. Their skulls had been crushed and many of the limbs were torn free and tossed on

“I told you, didn’t I? I will put an end to that problem of yours. I’m not toying you, Katherine. Let’s say, I want to play a game with you.” “What’s the difference, huh? You want to play with me, it’s all the same!” “Toying you is different from playing with you. Toying you means I’m just the one who’s receiving all the benefits, meanwhile, if I say playing with you, you can cooperate and have your fair share of benefits in our game.” “Well then, Mr. Supernatural, I don’t want to play a game with you.” “It’s Helion. My name is Helion.” “I don’t care about your name at all.”

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

As far as I know we are only forbidden to reveal our identity to them, thus I only show myself in disguise. I watched him sleep and every time he is trying to do something bad I try to kill the evil around him. The things are, there are too many evil around him. They love to feed on the bitterness that Harold has in the life he’d been with. The more he harbors it in his heart the stronger they become. We call them Eater, because they only grow when something unholy comes out of the man’s heart. They grow as human desire evil thoughts and even hide anger, lust or any of its kind. Whatever things that are not from the Lord the Eaters were being fed off.

"I am. I have like a shadow body, but even shadow bodies need sustenance. I just live on a different plane of existence. I have to sleep and eat there, and I come here for work." "If having charges is just a job, then why don't you quit? Why do you have to make a deal?" "I don't have a choice to quit. Think of it more as enslavement. When I don't do what I am supposed to, the way I am supposed to, I get yanked back to the dark side." "Hell?" "Sure." "Is it all flames and devils?" "More Dante's Inferno meets a corporate world." I nodded. I had to read Dante's Inferno as one of my assignments from Mother. I didn't intake a lot of it, but the simplified notes online made it easier to understand

“Too bad he didn’t come with the other one. Ragnar, or what is he called? Just like you, I fear his potential. I’m really happy no one has taken up the job of showing him who he really is. Good for business, don’t you think?” “I’ll destroy you, Zeke Dawn,” I growled with all the pain in my heart. “I’d love to see you try,” he smirked, and darkness shot out from one of them, wrapping me in thick darkness.

It was a claw made of gold and shadow. Damon emerged. Half of his face was gone, revealing a skull made of silver clockwork. He wasn't Damon anymore. He was a machine powered by a broken soul. "You think... you won?" the Damon-machine wheezed. His voice was a static mess of sounds. "The gate... is open. The Void... is here." The black liquid from the Dial began to rise, forming a giant, faceless shape. It was a Void-Walker, but it was bigger than any we had ever seen. It was the **Prime Stalker**.

Not everyone can summon that many hunters at once, says the Night Eater* _____________________________________________________________________________________________ * Night Eater - a small race of the dark world, mostly hiding in dark corners, basements and abandoned houses. Sometimes it attacks people, a distinctive feature is that it is able to immobilize its victim at a distance, introducing it into a state of shock. Outwardly, they resemble a thin, long man with large black eyes. Dark purple skin “Indeed, only a few clans are powerful enough to summon such creatures. Seth continued.

He looked at me saying, "I know who the Dark Witch is and I will tell you if you spare me." Drax said, "We don't need to spare you for that, I can just drink your blood, you have no bargaining chip here," Ty said, "We tasted your blood already when you foolishly picked a fight with Cayden. We know everything, your blood already told us that you don't know who she is unless you found out recently." I was done with the foolishness as we had our fun and my gold daggers were in my hand, I walked towards him to end it all and he blurted out, "Sheila, the Dark Witch is Sheila and she wants Ty, she will stop at nothing to get him, she is a hybrid, a succubus, Lissa told me." He was breathing heavil