Dark Fantasy Literature Novels & Stories

Connect with me online at: www.autumndawnbooks.com http://authorautumndawn.blogspot.com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo)

I, on the other hand, opened the bottle and drank my frustration about my unending nightmares. "The reason you have come to La Fleur, may I ask?" he delved. I ignored his question and continued drinking, finishing the bottle in one go. Fenrir laughed at me, amused and I bet he finally realized that I am as problematic as everyone here. "Amico, you know what to do with things that frustrate you," he said cockily. I drew my attention to him as I put down the liquor battle. He stared at me with red eyes and showed me his fangs. I did the same.

Eli finished, brows lifted. ‎ ‎Damien nodded, the corners of his mouth twitching as he handed over the file. “Tell me that doesn’t mess with your head a little.” ‎Eli’s smirk sharpened, eyes glinting. “It turns you on, admit it.” ‎Damien rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide the flush creeping up his neck. The mystery did something to him — that kind of power, hidden in plain sight. It was dangerous. Untouchable. ‎And now… suddenly within reach.

She responded with a low moan, her nails digging into my skin as she pressed herself closer, her every move telling me that she didn’t want to stop either. The world outside didn’t exist anymore. There was no mission, no looming danger—only the heat between us, threatening to consume us both. And maybe that was the most dangerous thing of all. AQSA The room was dim, the only light coming from the city skyline beyond the window. The chaos outside felt like a distant hum, a reminder of the destruction waiting to swallow us whole.

Her red eyes looked at Myra, who trembled her fingers and quickly turned away from Aaron. "Myra?" Her Mate whispered in shock when the concerned's eyes turned red in turn Really.. what is happening???? Has the curse become stronger, or has someone developed it? “I want to give up, but it’s not exactly giving up people, habits, or things that keep haunting me, I think it’s a different kind of abandonment, it’s me, who wants to let go of myself, to jump from a very high place into the air Like an eternal hug, to fall and fall, to feel the threads of the world intertwine with my body, for life to drive me crazy until I lose my mind, to sleep so much that I do not differentiate between my dream

Workaholic Owen hears a woman's voice coming from his bathroom during a power outage. When he finds out that his newest neighbour, Meg, is terrified of the dark, he does what good neighbours do: helps her out of the shower. This story is part of the When The Lights Go Out universe. These stories do not need to be read in any particular order; they all revolve around the same event, but are stand alone pieces. *** People were always surprised when I told them what I did for a living.

♠️ ETHAN ♠️ The warehouse smelled like rust and damp concrete, old oil, and now, the sharp tang of blood. We’d dragged Brandon to one of Dre’s safe spots on the outskirts of the city—a forgotten industrial shell where screams didn’t echo far. He was tied to a metal chair in the center, wrists raw from the zip ties, head lolling from the punch I’d given him earlier. Dre flipped on the single hanging bulb, casting harsh shadows across Brandon’s face. He stirred, groaning, eyes fluttering open to the nightmare.

Kisha didn’t know where she was going, she only knew she couldn’t stay at home. The argument with Corey had ended hours ago, but his words were still circling inside her head. To conquer the world together is a great deal. She wanted to prove him wrong by letting him witness what she had just seen. She had even pretended to believe him. But now, walking alone through the busy streets of Stark City, she realized how deeply those words had reached. The evening crowd moved around her. Cars honked, people laughed, street vendors called out to passing customers and music drifted from an open shop. But Kisha heard none of it clearly. She simply walked, one street became another, then another. She

' Adrian felt like a fool. "You are freezing." His voice was quieter and softer. "I never said I was, leave me alone!" She said stubbornly, while trying to hide the tremor on her body. ' Even now she's still stubborn. What is she? A Dragon?' Adrian regarded her silently. He had met a few sentient dragons on Zaralis and their temper were similar to Estelle's. ( Zaralis is a continent mostly populated by dragons and several other dangerous reptiles like leviathans, basilisks etc.)

his friendly tone has completely changed, he is authoritarian and cold, the shoulders walk in his direction and they respond “Yes, boss...” they leave before him, leaving us alone “Honey, rest, I'll come to see you in a while and we'll continue this conversation...” He smiles broadly and I see in his eyes a flash of madness that scares me. He turns and leaves the room, locking the door, he started to run and although I know it's useless I move the doorknob, lay my head on the cold surface of the wood and sigh, tears begin to run down my cheeks and I start to cry silently, I turn around and lean on it, I slide to the ground and allow myself to cry not only out of fear and despair, I cry becau