Dark Fall Book Novels & Stories

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

Below it, two opposing forces met in a cataclysmic confrontation. I recognized the faces of the Lycan brothers, their ferocity unleashed, fighting with a primal hunger I hadn't witnessed before. And then, a moment that stole my breath—a massive, shadowy creature, its eyes burning with an infernal light, rising from the depths, casting a pall over everything. It was a being of pure malevolence, and my blood ran cold as I felt its gaze, even through the vision, pierce directly into my soul. The final image was of a colossal, ancient tree, its roots reaching deep into the earth, its branches stretching towards the heavens, yet its leaves were withered and black, as if cursed.

“Xander, you can go— Before I could speak further, Xander's eyes turn pitch black and a gasp from behind steals my attention. I look behind. That man's eyes are now wide and body tensed.Within a fraction of second, his stiff body falls down on the marble floor with a heavy thud.A step away beside the chair is standing Zion, a screwdriver coating with fresh blood is in his fist. “What did you do?” I whisper in horror. “Iron does the damage to dark faeries if you aim for a pulse, it knocks them out for a while” Zion answered. “What— what happened?” Drax's voice follows after, confusion lingering in his eyes as he looks around before massaging his temples. “The Dark Faerie happened” Zion mutter

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

Lucifer let out a low, menacing laugh, the sound reverberating in the room like the thunder before a storm. "You were never meant to be like them, Lucian. You have always been mine, whether you accept it or not. The darkness will always call to you. Remember, you tortured them and killed them most cruelly. How can you say you're not like me? Remember Lucas and Ben...?" Lucian's heart raced against his chest. A sudden surge of energy coursed through him as if the shadows were trying to drag him into their depths, pulling him away from everything he knew. He felt his strength waver, the force of the shadows overwhelming him, and his heart grew darker.

Which meant that there was definitely something very wrong with me. *** Servants brought me breakfast-slash-dinner moments after I entered my chamber. Since my eventful morning consumed pretty much all of my energy, I decided to stay inside and read some of the books I had stored on the massive bookshelf. At first, I was searching for a light romance novel, but I somehow ended up reading "History of the Dark Realm." The first few chapters described mostly things I already knew from Amanda and Ash, but then I learned more important basic information.

She’ll literally beg to rake her hands through me while I eat her pussy, drink her cum like cognac, and fuck her raw and hard. I doubt she knows what she’s getting into. Either way, if it'll shove her mind from the loss of her family then I’m game. “Don’t back away after awakening the beast in me, rypka…” “That’s exactly what I want. Your darkness is the only thing I burn for. Give it to me Dima. Let’s this who wins this game.” She spills. Right…I’ve undeniably shrouded Dawn in my web of darkness. I noticed it last night when I plunged into her. Something within her cracked, her darkest side stashed away surfaced, paving the way for me to take control.

She caressed my cheek, This time something inside hit me to shut up, I gave up and shut my eyes before she insisted on me again. Slowly and steadily, I fell into the numbness of the dark fantasy. *** “Slow down, Liam.” I whimpered but he was uncontrollable. His body weighted on top of me and he was thrusting himself in me vigorously, it was harsh hits that scratched my cores, causing me to endure utter pain. “You love to fuck around, isn’t it? Have it then,” his hand squeezed my neck, strangling me to suffocate. This was his punishment, I knew it was coming, I saw that coming.

I had called him mad in the past, and perhaps I knew some part of him was unhinged, but not like this. He had let the white bull in, had let true Darkness in. I wondered why I hadn’t sensed it or felt that crippling feeling of dread when he was near. He wasn’t Camille, that was for sure. A shiver ran down my spine as I wondered what Darkness might do to someone as powerful as Dain. I’m weak even as I write this, and though I want to burn this book and destroy it’s remains, I must document my failure. I thought I could finish what I had started all those years ago, but I had miscalculated.

I will tell you about the story of how my life was turned up side down. How fate decided to toy with me, and treated me like a ragdoll. Tossing me upside down, taking me to my breaking point. Over and over again. This is not a book for the faint hearted. There will be tragic sadness loss of a mate. The gruesome demon slaughtering. The struggle and realization of a vain reality, of what we presumed our life to be. This book will be deep, dark and sensually erotic.