Dark Fic Novels & Stories

my legs shook it's felt like I should just die right now I hope Damon doesn't know what happened to me cause I just can't comprehend how he's gonna felt about me. Nikita that bitch I trusted her but I don't know she's a fucking betrayer I feel like I was stabbed by someone dear to me. She's a devil I can't believe she can do this to me, If anyone told me she's going to do something this terrible to me am gonna deny it's and fought with the person that's she can't hurt a snail but now I believed you don't have to trust people. The look is sometimes deceptive I think have believed so much in her. I feel so fucked up I don't know who touch me I feel like a fool right now. Someone touched me I f

he said, his eyes resting on the glass in his hand. A man came in just as the door creaked open. He seemed to be in his mid twenties, just like Damien. You could pass them off as age mates. While Damien had jet black hair, his hair was blonde, and his skin was paler than Damien's. He was dressed in a white long sleeves T-shirt and black pants... Something Damien wouldn't wear. Damien was an all black person. "Sir" Lucas called out, bowing his head "Speak" Damien replied, twirling the glass in his hand indifferently as he stared at it

I’m sure my heated face was proof. Dimitri grimaced, but not after ending his sentence slowly. “Damn Alpha, who thought you have such a kinky mind inside of yours. I’m sure Skylar will approve of that since she reads erotic books and watched more movies about it more than I can count on my hands.” He shrugged indifferently while smiling down at me. I hope you get constipated. Xander let out a loud groan, sending a chill down my body. And it wasn’t even directed toward me.

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He was still anxious when he thought of that ghastly nightmare. Davian and Felicity were both drunk in Club Enigma, and the music in the room was deafening. Felicity collapsed on the couch, eyes closed, but could still sing along with a few lines. Davian collapsed next to her, completely blacked out. A man was sitting in a dark corner. He was dressed in a black shirt and black pants, like Hades, the ruler of darkness. He gently swirled a glass of red wine in his hand, and the dark shade of red that was reflected in his eyes made them blood-red. He stared at the glass for a long time, and suddenly sneered, his expression cold. 'That woman's heart is cold and hard, like a rock. I can never cha

Now approaching Mike Dark Matter jumped down from a tree and caused huge dusk to hold Mike's body. Dust collects and Mike was shaking in fear for his dear life. His wounds were already fading before and now the dusk made it worse "Jason pls am sorry for all__the trouble _I_ caused you, "Mike said with all the strength he could muster". Dark Matter made the dusk turn him around to see his skin peeling and fading from his face along with his neck region where the dusk has previously held him "how so weak you humans are"

He's such a fan of him. Switching sides, aren't you? I just want to help you with your confusion. "Fine," I finally agreed even though it sounded like a dismissal. "Let's dance and get over with it." A crook smile plastered on Demitri's face. However, even with the smile, his face looked hard as ever like some sort of granite in its finest. And those eyes of his. Two pools of darkness waiting for someone to be drowned into it. He's like a walking tragedy, a storm that could destroy anything if he wants.

'Just as you're fake'. 'What did you say?'. 'How dare you talk to my daughter like that?'. 'Daughter? You think you raised a daughter? No, you raised a dog'. 'How dare you say that about to me'. Sadie stood up and stalked to me. 'What?. Can't you bear to hear the truth?'. 'My. Daughter. Is. Not. A. Dog'. 'Hmm, maybe you're right. After all it's normal to fuck the men involved in the production of films to get a part'.

"I pissed it off? No, fuck no. It pissed me off. It killed my friend and took her. Where'd it take her? What is it? Who the hell are you?" The corner of his mouth quirked up as he made a small approving hmph. "You're just like her," he whispered. "What's that supposed to mean?" He shook his head and remained silent. "Are you going to answer any of my questions?" I asked. He shrugged. "Depends what they are." "What's the darkness?" He shook his head. "Why is it pissed?" He shook his head. I balled up my fists. "What the hell is that?" I pointed at the glowing firefly-like thing.

Diana The words hang in the air, heavy and ominous. My tears stop as shock takes over, leaving me feeling numb and disoriented. “Dark… Magic?” I echo, stutteringly. “Wha-“ "It... it actually exists?" I whisper, my voice barely audible. Dominicus's face is grave, his eyes dark with a chilling menace. "Yes”, his jaw clenched tight. My eyes are round as my jaw goes slack with shock. A frown creeps across Dominicus's face. "Tell me," he says carefully, "what do you know about the supernatural world?"