Dark Eater Novels & Stories

Pardon me Mademoiselle, where are my manners? ''Maybe up your dick!'' Damian barked a little too loud. He caught everyone's attention even mine, surprisingly. I shot him a death glare. He rolled his eyes raising his hands in defeat. Damian stalked off and flung his full weight on a nearby expensive looking couch. I mean everything here is expensive looking. ''I'm Christian, Christian Green. A vampire'' He shrugged it off like something that happens everyday. My eyes widened in surprise. A vampire? I was delighted. I always wanted to meet one. They fascinated me with their super speed and their uncomfortable desire for blood. Yeah, I know right, it sounds weird me liking the blood part. I've

He looked at her innocent face which was looking lifeless now. "Bunny! Please open your eyes... Please..." He tried to crawl closer but he was stuck. He noticed footsteps getting louder. They were surrounding his car. He didn't move his eyes from Her face but he recognised the voice of his enemies. "Burn him down along with his fucking car... Make sure they won't even find his fucking ashes." Dominick was bleeding heavily, he was holding her hand tightly until darkness gathered around his eyes. His heart dropped when he realised thatshe is not with him anymore.

For a few precious hours, our home felt almost safe. But the calm was a lie. It always was, with Caden Dovewood lurking. He'd known about Eve, a shadow always at my heels. His gaze was a constant, chilling reminder that my carefully built double life was his to expose whenever he chose. I'd lived with his eyes on me for weeks, enduring his presence at school, the forced closeness, the terrifying physical demands. The encounter with Richard, a desperate gamble for cash had only deepened my vulnerability, giving Caden more specific ammunition. My mind kept returning to Richard—a lonely man, yes, but also a symbol of how far I’d gone, how much deeper into the shadows I’d stepped. This new part

His eyes resembled those of a wild reptile and burned with green fire. “What are you?” I hissed, taking a cautious step toward him. “Dearon… He's Dahak…” Kaira's weak voice sounded. “The Dark… Demon.” I locked my eyes on hers and saw how terrified she was. The creature inside Jarith's body looked over his shoulder and snorted. “Thanks for the introduction, love.” I growled at the endearment. It sounded like something that could have slipped through Jarith's lips, but the voice that said it was soaked in darkness and filled with venom.

“What the fuck is that?” I sigh loudly. He is marching into Morvathuun, and he has no idea what is waiting for us on the other side. “It is a Draaghul Craven.” He wrinkles his nose in disgust. “What do they do?” “They are birdlike carrion feeders, with decayed human faces and glowing violet eyes. They are the bottom feeders of the Dark Realm, but if you see them, something scarier is lurking nearby.” He steps back. “So they are like a bad omen?”

Neron said. " No, No Neron...Akron is a moron and I know that, I just can't waste my Omnipotent time dealing with a puppet like him, I could just erase him from Existence right now but it won't be fun, I need to have fun " Derek said and he giggled. " What are you up to Derek? " Neron asked. " The Dark Blade of Light has been an Immortal slayer all this while, It can awaken dark and light beings from their slumbers with ease, I am Omnipotent right? I am just like the Creator but not like him Really "

“The Blackwood Academy, a place where Elites connect to Elites and the rich get richer” RECAP: With Don Salvatore’s threat and schemes, Ethan must play his cards right or get stuck in the dirt game. ⸻ ♠️ ETHAN ♠️ “Where are you heading?” I asked Dre as he made his way into my room to get something. “Well, some people are interested in hot chicks, bro,” he replied. “I thought we were instructed to stay away from the girls?” I asked, amusement visible in my eyes.

It was deploying its ground forces. Thousands of twisted, elongated shapes were falling from the void. They looked like jagged smears of charcoal, absorbing the light around them. The Eaters. The mindless infantry of the Devourer, designed to consume biological matter and convert it into pure entropy. "They're heading straight for the civilian evacuation zones," Katherine said, racking the bolt of her customized void-sniper. Her gold-flecked eyes were cold and calculated. "They want to eat the population to build a beachhead."

I kick out her wrist and disarm her elbow Death in the stomach and kick out at Pestilence when she comes near. Seeing that I have no choice, I fly over each woman, call to their power and siphon them off until my sisters vanish from sight. Sorrow fills me as each woman disappears. However, I don’t have time to mourn before the ceiling begins to come down on us. The Creator roars as Lucifer and the others stab at him, but I can tell that they’re not gaining any ground. The Creator’s dragon breaks through the ceiling, revealing the utter destruction that has been reaped on earth. Flying up, I look through the opening and stifle a cry when I see dead bodies littering the bloody ground.

I could see a pair of red eyes, howling all over. I asked in fear Dekker- " What is that?" Dekker looked up and his face turned pale. He gulped as he stood frozen at his spot. He began to sweat as he clear his throat. I asked him once more-" Dekker? Will you tell me what is going on?" Dekker said in a panic voice-" W-we should leave" I asked -" Why? What do you look so pale? What is that thing?" Dekker lowered his tone and replied-" Gambler of Ghosts. The dark Prince and his men. He is a terror who feeds on the souls mercilessly."