Dark Fae Book Novels & Stories

she muttered under her breath as she pushed open the rusty iron gates, cringing at the scraping noise it made on a stone hidden under the thick layer of snow. Vampire hearing is extremely sharp. It doesn’t matter how far they are inside the manor, they would have definitely heard that scraping noise, Zaira thought as she hurried inside the manor grounds and crossed the little driveway to the fountain right before the manor entrance. She ducked behind it. The fountain didn’t have any water, but there was plenty of snow inside it to cover up the dried, rotting leaves that had fallen from the giant trees around it. A lone fairy with a pitcher in hand stood at its centre, but no water fell. The

I tell him. "The birthplace of magic? The book never mentioned that. Though that would explain the Fae's ability to grant others magic through deals," he says. "If you're looking for more information on the world tree I have other books you can read," I say. "Well then after I finish this one you'll have to show me the others," he responds. "Gladly," I laugh.

As I fingered through the book, with no title, words began to glow and singed onto the worn parchment like magic. Inanna had stirred and I could feel the Lycan blood in me shift, each drop moving and flowing like lava through my veins and my eyes lit up like beacons absorbing the words from the page. It startled me and I dropped the book to the floor. As the thud of the heavy leather hit the floor and echoed throughout the endless room, books started flying off the shelves, pages fluttering towards me in a whirl of turbulence, surrounding me like a twister.

The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.

My body climbs into the shower with him, my hand reaching for his chest as he stops me. "Don't touch me, Raven." I glance up at him confused. “I can’t give you my darkness.” I stand shocked” “Yes, you can.” “Don’t, I can’t do that. You’re too good to take my bad Raven.” His eyes close. “You’re not bad Grayson!” How can he think that? His eyes snap open, and a shiver curses down my spine at his eyes. “I’m fucking evil! I will ruin you, so don’t touch me!” I move closer, my heart breaking under his gaze

a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids. She was on her hands and knees on the California king bed, her body glistening with sweat, her thick thighs trembling, her big breasts swaying with each brutal thrust. Damien stood behind her, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force, his fifteen-inch cock pounding into her pussy from behind with animalistic intensity.

Her heart pounding madly, she began to decode it all. It began to dawn on her that this was not meant to be an entire book. It was meant to be one word per page, meant to spell out but a few sentences. A key. A code. A message, for the initiated. Meant only for the one who knew how to look. Caitlin checked off the words as she turned page after page, and she remembered them, and in her mind, sentences began to form: The last vampire will arise after 2,000 years have passed. She will rise across the ocean and will be named for the color of blood. To enter the city, one needs a key. And the key can only be found here.

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous

Long milky blonde hair with a pair red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly, not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby book store to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. Me, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley of the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That’s the title! Yan dapat ang librong babasahin ko. I didn't sleep peacefully. I died young! And to add salt in to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous fantasy nove

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