Dark Force Rising Audiobook Novels & Stories

The one who had turned our lives into a nightmare. The sound of heavy footsteps, too heavy to be human, echoed through the forest below. They were drawing nearer, but this time, it wasn’t the pack. The ground shook with each footfall, the air thick with the promise of danger. Something ancient, something powerful, was coming. I could feel the darkness rising inside me, the power that had been sleeping, waiting, threatening to take control. And I knew—we knew—that the storm was finally here.

he asks quietly I don’t answer Because I don’t know how to explain it Or fix it Or stop what’s coming next The darkness inside the circle collapses inward Then explodes outward And from beneath the broken ground Something begins to rise Slowly Powerfully Unstoppable My breath catches My fingers curl tightly at my sides And for the first time since I stepped into that darkness I feel something I can’t control Real fear Because this This is not something I can face alone And as it rises As the ground breaks apart completely As the air fills with something ancient and wrong I realize one terrifying truth I didn’t just change myself I changed everything And whatever is coming out of that darknes

The dark figure, towering and foreboding, stood across from her, eyes glowing with malice, its voice a low hiss that echoed off the stone walls. “You are weak, Elena,” it sneered. “The power you seek is nothing but a fool’s dream. Embrace the darkness. Join me, and together we will reshape this broken world.” Elena’s hands trembled as the power of the artifact surged within her. The air around her crackled with ancient energy, a force she could barely comprehend. Her mind raced, torn between the choices before her—the destruction that would come if she fell into the dark figure’s grasp, and the hope that lay within the light.

The air crackled with energy as the dark forces responded to his summons. Audrey felt a surge of power coursing through her veins, empowering her with abilities beyond her wildest dreams. More and more, it seeped into her veins and essence and she revelled it. As the ritual reached its climax, a burst of dark energy enveloped Audrey, and she felt the raw power of the Black Healer merging with her own. Her senses heightened, her strength multiplied, and she could feel the darkness within her growing stronger. Embracing her newly acquired strength, Audrey smirked triumphantly. "I am your equal now," she declared, her voice sounding overtly arrogant.

The entire hall went silent, it was As if time froze because not even a single sound was made. At that moment, the doors of the car were open to the powerful being. He stepped down from the car with grace, pride, and power, carefully examining his castle, and taking his precious time to sniff the air of the night. Immediately his shiny black shoes stepped onto the Royal mat, the trumpets alarmed his arrival. And all heads faced the door. All eyes wanted to behold his presence. Mighty men sought his arrival. Goosebumps filled their skins and jaws dropped open when his scent filled the entire room. He gave them chills and rendered them speechless. His steps were unhurried. His eyes were the co

"Very well. But know this, Valentine: once you start down this path, there is no turning back. The darkness will cling to you, and it may consume you if you’re not careful." Valentine’s eyes harden with resolve. "I understand. Let’s do this." Dr. Percy opens the book, the pages crackling with ancient energy. As he begins to read the incantation, the room grows colder, the shadows lengthening as if alive. The air hums with power, a dark, malevolent force that seeps into their very souls. Chloe and Valentine exchange a glance, their hearts pounding with fear and anticipation. They know that what they’re about to do could change everything—that it could destroy them, or worse, turn them into so

I felt the dark matter clawing at my skin, trying to dissolve my molecular bonds, but I dug my heels into the warping metal and roared. "If you want the heir, Silas," I snarled, the violet-black fire erupting from my eyes until my vision was nothing but a storm of static, "you’re going to have to pull the entire planet through that hole with us! I am the Lead! I am the Ground! And I am not moving!" In the center of that dark-matter storm, the world outside ceased to exist. There was no Silas, no Jago, no palace. There was only the freezing wind of the Void and the man in my arms.

He stood up and put both gloved hands inside his pocket. Even her knees started to tremble beneath her pants, she tried to stand but she couldn't. Cold fear rushed through her veins making her mind to black out. "And then it will become hard for you to even step a foot. It'll get harder to breath, don't worry you're not going to die, just paralyzed." Dankworth slowly walk towards her. It's like he is doing some countdown before she met her demise. "Then your tongue will become paralyzed. You can't even scream."

I was surrounded by darkness. ** You're not a good person, there's no way you want to be a better person, the darkness of your past surrounds you, you can't escape yourself, the voice echoes louder and I was screaming. I woke up so fast and it was all a dream, all my body was covered with sweat. "It's just a dream you don't have to force yourself to sleep, it's been over seven hours since you slept,'' he mumbled as he put his hand on my forehead.

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"