Dark Force Rising Audiobook Novels & Stories

Demitri mocked. "Who's afraid, Ares?" Prince Evan's laugh echoed in the cave. "Do you think that I, the mighty Prince Evan of Ledoss, would be scared of just a magical healer-" There was a growl and wait... a thunder? A thunder inside the cave? And that growl. That wasn't surely a human's growl. However, it was somewhat familiar. I guess I already heard it from somewhere. I contemplated for a moment, only interrupted by Raja's voice.

6 All I could hear was my deep breaths, I had darkness all around me and I couldn’t fathom how I could help myself get through it, the black and white shades were surrounding me and I was finding a way out. Suddenly a manly voice echoed, “hey hot piece,” it travelled across my mind like a bullet, “whassup huh? how’s you doing,” his voice was making me obnoxious, wanting me to get it out through some way but I was unable to throw it out, instead, It grew further.

The air itself seemed to bend and ripple, a sickening pressure building with every passing second. Evryn’s heart raced as she felt the dark force surge from the rift, its presence like a tangible weight pressing down on her chest. The figure beside her staggered back, his face contorted in shock and disbelief. “No,” he whispered, his voice full of despair. “It can’t be…” But before he could finish, the rift pulsed once more, and from it, a terrible roar echoed—a sound that seemed to shatter the very fabric of reality. Something massive, something far beyond the guardian, began to emerge.

The Darkness Takes Hold Daniel had never felt so clear-headed. So strong. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, he wasn’t drowning in fear or doubt. He wasn’t fighting against something he couldn’t control. He was the control. Power thrummed through his veins—dark, intoxicating, and endless. He could feel the ancient force within him, guiding his steps, sharpening his thoughts. He stood at the head of Veyron’s army, gazing down at the battlefield stretched before him. A sea of supernatural warriors stood at the ready—creatures of the night, rebels who had long abandoned the council, and shadows that slithered through the ground like liquid death.

Tommy urged, his voice tinged with urgency as he propelled Andrew towards his friend. The eruption of dark power had not only unleashed chaos upon the battlefield but had also ignited the dormant darkness simmering within Andrew. With each stride he took towards Diana, he felt the tendrils of malevolent energy wrapping around him, infusing him with newfound strength. The darkness surged through his veins, intertwining with sensations of pain, anger, and an indescribable something else that clawed at his essence.

Liam turned back around and addressed her calmly, “It appears you have unlocked the doors to darkness. We ask that you be more patient and cautious in your journey down the path of knowledge. All things come in time.” Without warning, he raised his arms high above his head. This time he formed a small glowing ball of firelight. It hovered overhead in the center of the room, spinning rapidly while heat permeated the room, warming her throughout her body and immediately calming her and bringing her back to her senses.

Luke was jolted out from his thoughts and he turned around to see Razor standing by the door. "How did it go?" Luke enquired. "It was a success." Razor replied proudly. " The werewolves are dead." "Are you sure?" Luke gave him a questioning gaze. "Yes, My lord. I can bet my life on it." A triumphant smile appeared on Luke's face as he clasped his hands together. "Excellent!!" He said " We are one step nearer to my ascension to godhood. Appetizers have been attended to.And now..." Luke faced the window overlooking the town. A dark smile crossed his face. "....The main course. "

I try to act casual as a waitress brings me a fresh glass of whiskey. “Care to introduce me to your new friend?” I ask, motioning to the animal who is groping her ass now. She flinches when he moves in behind her. She doesn’t want him touching her. So why isn’t she just slapping him away? Why the fuck is this eating me alive? I can’t stand to see his hands on her. If she doesn't do anything soon than I might just do it for her. *** Sierra

"Seo-yeon Lee! Where are you?! Seo-yeon! Please, answer me!", I turned around to follow the sound only to find darkness surrounding me from everywhere. "Where am I? Who is calling me? Why is this place so scary and dark?", I murmured to myself. " Seo-yeon Lee!", I heard the same deep voice."Why can't I move my body? I'm scared. Wait a minute, this sound, it sounds familiar. Very much familiar. Is it that boy named Ryung Gwan's voice?", I inquired as I tried my best to follow the sound.

The fused flame and frost inside her flickered dangerously, threatening to burn out. Amidst the chaos, Lyra felt a sudden, overwhelming presence, a darkness deeper and older than any they had faced. From the shadows stepped a towering figure cloaked in swirling blackness, eyes like molten obsidian that burned with ancient malice. The Void’s core, the source of all corruption and despair in this twisted realm. Its voice was a terrifying blend of thunder and silk, vibrating through the very air. “Lyra, fire queen. You dare challenge me?” Her fingers tightened on the hilt of her blade, fire licking along her skin, frost crystallizing at her feet. “This ends now,” she said, voice steady despite