Dark Fairy Core Novels & Stories

Even incomplete, it still possessed upper world-grade quality. If restored, it would undoubtedly be a divine artifact. However, Willow, Lisa, and Yara were clearly unsuited for it. Norm was an outsider who certainly would not receive a share of the spoils. Inevitably, this would benefit Walter the brute. The remaining core-like object was probably left by the flying beast. The result of his consciousness probe shocked him. Darkness? This term appeared directly in his sea of consciousness. Chase immediately realized this was an attribute from Western mythology. It should correspond to dark in the dark and light system, with an additional evil connotation. What could this core be used for?

"There are no accidental Meetings in between the SOULS" DUA-ARIN .. .. One week later of DUA's death:- In one of the basements of Kashyap, The Beast was planning something scarier in his mind. Arin turned to a man named Hubir of the security team given by his younger brother Ariv and then he spoke softly, "Give me the mixture of Honey, Milk, and flour" Hubir was scared by Arin's black empty eyes.

Horror blooms inside at not being able to tell whether my eyes were open or closed. ​I turn quickly and Sassy follows. I round the corner and light fills in a few spots of the darkness, retaking its place as shops and small homes come into sight. I lean against the wall, shielding myself from an attack from behind as my lungs fill themselves once more with the air they'd been deprived of in that moment. I look around, desperate to reassure myself that I could see things around me. There was light here; it was okay to be here.

Book 1 The Shadow of the Haunter In the darkness of the night Waiting for the light to come When the demons in your mind Remind you of the damage done. Always talking, so much to say Like a haunting ghost from the grave And Heaven seems so far away. —Daughtry, Changes Are Coming * * Sometimes, things have a funny way to happen before you can even realize what on earth is going on. Hi, I’m exhibit A.

His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet. Dizziness clouded my vision, and as my consciousness wavered, a figure materialized out of the darkness. Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the mythological Underworld, stood before me. My eyes widened in shock and fear as I believed he had come to reclaim me, to take me back to the realm of shadows and despair.

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"

The heavy main door of Caden's mansion clicked shut behind me. The sound didn't offer freedom; it sealed me into a new kind of prison. The bright afternoon sun felt too harsh, mocking the darkness that had just settled deep inside me. I was outside, yes, but no longer my own. The air felt thick, heavy with the weight of the deal. My limbs felt weak, like every bone had turned to water. I had agreed. I had sold myself, not just for money now, but for Caden’s sinister game.

The August sky suddenly became unusually overcast, the moonlight overhead seemed to be obscured by dark clouds. At a luxury villa, everyone happily prepares to arrange flowers and candles neatly and a large cake is placed in the center of the table. The cake is decorated with a picture of a princess with long silk-like hair. It's easy to see happy smiles on their faces, in just a few minutes, their beloved daughter will turn 18, the most beautiful age in life. Moore Brian smiled at his wife, he had prepared a wonderful gift for his beloved daughter, which he believed she would love. Edwards Lauria looked at her husband loving her daughter like that, she felt very happy.

He looks dangerous, his prowess screams danger. My knees suddenly felt weak that I needed support to keep myself from falling. I moved back a little, leaning my body onto the metal frame designed on the stage. When I was settled, my eyes wandered back at him. He was sitting at the center of the table alongside his brothers as if he was some kind of King. They were all regal however his aura is darker than most of his brothers, too far from Cian's bright and funny personality. But I just find it funny why his different projection caught my attention. The likes of him are not for innocent girls such as me.

"Looks like they're ready to make their appearance." Sarah's voice got lost as the crowd around them began murmuring, the sound growing louder and louder, filling the open space with noise. The murmuring continued until the lights cut fully plummeting the entire room and its occupants into darkness. A single spotlight flashed on and focused at the top of the stairs where Summer and Michael both stood now. Asher felt his breath catch as he stared at Summer. She looked like a fairy standing there with the light glowing around her.