Dark Fall Novels & Stories

She said to no one as she disappeared into the crowd of workers. ~~~ One Week Later Inside each of us is the darkness wanting out. But what if that darkness is the ending and the beginning of us all? The full moon hung like a ghost in the night sky as Yada overlooked the lights of the city below from her tenth-floor apartment. She studied the diamond twilight for over an hour before turning away--No longer able to stomach the sight. It had been nearly a month since she had been home, having stayed in the coven’s inner chambers since the city fell under siege to a rival house a little over three weeks ago.

Among the crowd that surrounded her, Morana saw Daniel who was charging forward while pushing several people in front of her while saying something that Morana couldn't catch. Every sound around her was ringing painfully and all Morana felt was a numb feeling. The last thing Morana remembered was looking into Daniel's eyes. One word that can describe the man right now is; Fright. For a moment Morana was happy to see the fear in his eyes, that means he still cares right? But then, when Morana blinked, the darkness that covered her made her stay there. Cold and silent darkness. A familiar place for her. # # # It was half past ten in the evening, but in the silent office one could still hear th

Lyceon let out a harsh slow breath before dipping his face into her slender neck. “I am so fucked up right now, my patience running thin and you laying here, beneath me like a nymph is not helping, Allison. On the above, Dark is trying to take over.” Lyceon growled and Allison snapped open her eyes. She thinned her lips with a deep frown, staring at the white ceilings. “You are scaring me, Lyceon.” She murmured through her tight lips. “Fuck!” Lyceon squeezed his eyes and opened them, suppressing Dark from marking her. He raised his head and looked at her beautiful face.

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.

It creeped her out, but she never knew that it also creeped him out. Why did he bring her to this secluded place in the first place? Why did he seem to have so many mysteries surrounding him? Haley remained in his embrace and she was about to doze off. Suddenly, everywhere turned dark. The still darkness startled her and she jolted out of his embrace. “Damnit! What's happening!?” Daryl cursed out loud. In the darkness, she could feel his hand wandering around. “Where the hell is my phone?” Why was it dark?

But the cold was spreading, pulling me under. “Don’t close your eyes,” he begged. I wanted to answer him. I couldn’t. My lashes fluttered. And then, I gave in to the darkness calling to me. Kael’s scream tore through the castle.

The Darkness didn’t hesitate again. It flooded him. Not trickling. Not whispering. Pouring. Like an ocean breaking through a dam. Pain tore through his bones. His spine arched. A scream ripped from his throat— Then twisted into something deeper. Something ancient. Veins blackened completely. Skin cracking like dried earth. The air around him distorted. Reality bending. Hunters’ corpses nearby began sinking into the soil like the earth itself rejected them. The forest groaned. Roots crawling. Branches snapping.

He hummed into me, vibrations hitting hard, tongue swirling relentless, and I ground down until I exploded, thighs shaking around his head, screaming "SOLD fuck sold to the highest bidder…. me!" I lifted off panting, his face shiny and wrecked under the blindfold, chin dripping. "Jesus, Ava… you're killing me my dick's aching " "Not yet." I slid down his body, grabbing the hotel TV remote from the nightstand the chunky black one with all those buttons. "Next lot: the whole package. Professor Calder's cock. Starting bid: one remote tease. Do I hear prostate play? Yes… sold for a ride and a beg!" He tensed, blindfolded, head turning like he could see. "What? Remote? Ava… "

Lila's P.O.V The darkness in the crypt was absolute, a suffocating blanket that pressed against my skin like the weight of all the Blackwood secrets buried here. My flashlight beam sliced through it, casting erratic shadows on the stone walls etched with names of ancestors long gone—generations who had fought their own battles against curses and betrayals. Serena's face emerged in the dim light, pale and drawn, her eyes wide with a fear that mirrored my own. The crash from above still echoed in my ears, the tumbling stones sealing the heavy door shut with a finality that made my heart race.

Every time the wind howled or the thunder cracked, I felt the reminder that I was trapped here with him. Suddenly, the power went off. I hated the dark. It always brought back bad memories I was trying to suppress. “Fuck,” I cursed, scrambling for my phone but then I remembered I left it in my room. The sounds of footsteps approaching caught my attention. The stranger appeared with a torchlight. “Thank heavens,” I whispered. “Are you afraid of the dark?” he asked. “None of your business.” He sighed. “Okay.” Then he turned off his light.