Dark Fantasy World Novels & Stories

Padgett's Pov The walk home was long our houses were that far off from each other, what business does a poor lowlife have in living in a place as classic as Adrian's estate, I guess the reality is starting to Dawn on me that, we are from two different world I was the dark while he is the light, I never thought my home from his, it's this far because I never walked home, Cameron would always drop me off before he goes back home and later on we would meet to have little fun but now I want to limit my contact with him but can I stay away because our families are extremely close and mom will not take any excuse, if I decide to cut him off completely maybe I could just avoid him at all cost, he s

They are all Eleven in numbers but when a meeting was to be held, the two main leaders will Join the eleven elders to make a total of thirteen elders. Back to the different types of world. There are eight worlds in the whole Galaxy. The Vampdragon world, The Dwarf world, The beast world, The Human world, The Alien world, The Virus world, The Demon world, and the werewolf world. Those in the Vampdragon world are the only species known to leave their world at will without any problem, the other worlds don't have such access, as they lack in technology and other advanced equipment that would help in teleporting from their world.

Feeling something wasn't quite right she turned to Michael who remained impassive beside her. "Something look off about this to you?" Summer whispered leaning in close to Michael's ear. She couldn't get past the haggard looks of the men or their almost zombielike gaits. Slavery was a thing in their world, but she hadn't seen it firsthand. However, that wasn't what was bothering her. Rather, it was the almost lifeless aspect of the men working. Were they drugged to obedience? Frowning Michael narrowed his eyes, "Why would it matter?" He sounded bored as he spoke. "How the people here are treated doesn't concern us."

she asked making me nod" so she was first then you took her man?girl I never tho-" " no its not like that" I corrected after heavily sighing "you wouldn't understand but I don't know now what's real and what's not real anymore..." I sighed" I feel like I'm surrounded by snakes and witches if you know what I mean " I chuckled lightly " and where do I fall in with all that?" she asked " you a good witch sugar, but my point is everyone close to me been lying to me and keeping things from me which don't sit right with me" I huffed right then I saw Chris walking in I did my best fake smile ever and he saw that it was fake

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"

The reality of his possession was overwhelming as his surging thrusts forced me up against the boulder in a way that was going to leave bruises on the front of me even as he had left bruises on my behind earlier. He roared out then within the darkness of the cave and as he did I felt him literally explode inside of me and for some reason the feeling of his seed bathing the insides of my body with clear evidence of his ability to create life made me blowup even harder than before and constrict tightly about his deep buried shaft to the point that he couldn’t move it at all. Crying out my fist hit the rock before me as everything simply became too much. The last several weeks had been hell, to

DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VU Blake's POV: Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.

“You are the Commander, but you cannot command destiny. You cannot touch her because your aura will crush her. You cannot reject her because the bond will kill you both. You are trapped, Draven. We are looking at a living nightmare.” I closed my eyes, forcing Karl’s furious roars into a corner of my mind. We've heard stories of dragons tearing themselves apart because they could not survive the loss. True mates were rare precisely because the bond was merciless. It gave everything or destroyed everything. “Then she stays ignorant. I stay away and pray to the Creator that the world never finds out what she is to me.”

and I arrived there, we discovered Dominic and Helena sleeping next to each other when I got to the dungeon. "What a bunch of idiots!" I groaned. "Go, wake up Dominic," With composure, I gave Declan an order. It is not my intention for my loud voice to draw attention to the dungeon. They were on the verge of urinating in their pants when Helena and Dominic saw me in the dungeon. They both leaned against the wall, their faces displaying signs of panic and anxiety. "Want to vanish into the wall? Go ahead, have a go. Do not let me stop you," I laughed. Alpha, no. We are afraid you could harm us. They both spoke simultaneously. "Keep your mouth shut. I did not come to see you executed. If I wan

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.