Novel & Cerita Dark Force Rising Audiobook

Reuel whispered, his hot breath hitting her face and neck before he returned to his seat. "It's nice meeting you, Elise," Azael added once his brother had taken his seat and Elise felt her chest tighten. There was something dark and deep in his tone, an evil promise that she couldn't comprehend. It felt as if she had entered a dangerous place with no way of escape and what creeped her out was her intuitions were never wrong.

I begin to feel dizzy from the lack of air, but just before I pass out, he opens his eyes and familiar, fierce, golden orbs pin me in place, setting my already burning soul aflame. Just before I pass out, I hear his growl. It floats around me like a dangerous, sensual caress. “Did you really think you could sneak up on me, princess? Did you really believe you could hurt me?” I want to tell him that I am no princess. I am a fucking Queen, and that his hands around me feel too good to belong to the enemy. But the world goes black and the words die on my lips.

The elders, the traitors, the murderers of his daughter none of them would live to see the fury of Vosvak Spade Il'Sharak. With every flap of his wings, he felt the earth tremble under him. The air itself howled in terror as he ripped through the world, unstoppable, unyielding. There was no going back now. No one could escape the fury of the new dark lord. The chains had been shattered. His soul was lost. And there was nothing left to do but set the world ablaze. "Let them burn," he snarled, his voice laced with an unending hunger. "Let all burn."

Despite the pain wracking his body, a chilling smile stretched across his lips. "Free at last," he rasped, his voice distorted and laced with a newfound power. "The darkness offers so much… power, knowledge… everything I ever desired." Evie stumbled back, a wave of nausea washing over her. Liam's words felt like a betrayal, a chilling confirmation of her worst fears. "Liam, no!" she cried out, her voice cracking with despair. "Don't let it control you! We can fight this together!" Liam let out a harsh laugh, the sound echoing eerily through the cavern. "Fight? Why fight when the darkness offers me the strength to remake Aethel, to reshape it in its glorious image?"

Dead Man’s Woods, my favorite place. Here is what makes me, here is what completes me. I sit and look at the woods high up in a tree. I need to think and figure out how my plan can go ahead for my revenge without getting caught. Suddenly I hear voices below. I quietly climb down to see who is was. I recognize their voices. To my surprise it was Xane and Alex. Jump down behind them. “Thanks for the permanent make over, I appreciate it!” I said with a smile. They both jump in fright.

I could hardly feel the pain through my terror. My panic only increased. I felt like the poor man in "The Tell-Tale Heart" — I swear the whole mansion should've been able to hear my beating heart. When my hand reached for the handle, the door didn't make a single loud noise. I opened it wide, and the dark forest was all I could see. I tried to scream once again but to no avail. I walked down the steps, goosebumps forming as the cold air caressed my skin. I fought to stop my legs from leading me any deeper into the forest, but they refused, my body following the strange power that commanded me forward. With each stride, my heartbeat increased.

His grip tightened. Grounding. Anchoring. “Look at me.” She tried. Gods, she tried. But the pull was overwhelming. Like something inside her was trying to tear free. “Kael—” Her voice broke. And then— The darkness moved. Not outward. Upward. Rising from the opening like something being awakened after centuries of silence. Arin’s eyes widened. “That’s not just energy,” she whispered. “No,” Kael said quietly. “It’s not.” The shape shifted.

She closed her eyes in surrender, shocked when she found herself in a large bubble in front of her, Zayn , his father, and everyone else. As if she was sitting in a room and in front of her a surveillance camera! She got close and saw her body quickly approaching Lara and suffocating her violently and quickly " Treat her quickly" Zayn was surprised when he turned around and found his bloody eyes and that terrifying voice in her shape "I won't," Darkle laughed sarcastically. " When you want to be with a weakling like her, be someone who suits you and your strength, like me." He pulled her neck to make her face blue, and she resisted him weakly

Something about the way she said it made my chest tighten. “A dark lord,” she whispered. The words sounded wrong the moment they left her mouth. Even the air felt heavier afterward. “A being powerful enough to kill the Demon Wolf once and for all.” The captain muttered a curse under his breath. I looked toward Derek quickly. He actually looked disturbed. “How?” he asked quietly. The old woman shook her head slowly. “I do not know everything. My mistress never trusted me fully. But I heard enough.” She leaned closer slightly. “The rituals have been happening for decades. Failed children. Failed vessels. Failed monsters.”

Warriors raised weapons. Scouts retreated. Astrid swore. Lucien drew both knives. Cassian stepped in front of Lyra. The darkness widened. Another claw appeared. Then another. Whatever was coming through was enormous. Far too large for the opening. Yet it kept forcing itself forward. Stone shattered. Ancient runes burst apart. The prison was breaking. And then a voice emerged from the darkness. Deep. Ancient. Hungry. The voice rolled across the mountains like distant thunder. "Where..."