Dark Harmony Novels & Stories

I immediately answered the phone. "Yes, sir." "Keep a muzzle on your girlfriend. I don't like what she's doing to mine." His tone was cold and deadly. It scared me. Then again, he always scared me. I was terrified of Adam. He was so violent, ruthless, cold-hearted, and bloodthirsty. What disturbed me the most was how he carried himself with great composure and professionalism while around others. He was a real-life version of American Psycho. You never would have thought he had a side that was so dark. I was amazed by how loving he was to Daphnie. That was a completely different side of him I never thought existed. The only downside was that he became even more brutal than he already was whe

He grins at me like a fucking idiot. “She’s found her beacon of light.” ‘Beacon of light?’ Aero quizzes “What are you talking about?” I demand Damien shakes his head at me,“She’s surrounded with a darkness that she is constantly fighting off. The darkness slowly crushes you. It takes over every inch of you when you are least expecting it.”

I felt like Pandora’s box had been opened and it was sitting in my lap, all the evil in the world spilling out around me ripping the paint off the walls and tainting the carpet. If I stayed I wanted no part in their organizations or their game of cat and mouse. I wanted only to be there for Guilia who would know nothing about this. She was happy and carefree, I will do for her what my mother did for me and keep the world bright and shiny. I think it helps those of us who look darkness in the face to see the sunshine on those we love. “All right,” I finally spoke. “I won’t tell a soul,” “I knew you wouldn’t darling,” He grinned, if he thought that meant I would play any part in this scheme he

He reached out, and for a second, I thought he was going to touch my cheek, but he just picked up a shiny little bottle from the nightstand and started fiddling with it. Then, in a solemn tone, he said, "Natalie, what would happen if the pill stopped working?" "I'd be a goner," I said flatly. The Davis family called it the 'loyalty pill,' and a person had to take an antidote every month. If they did not, by the third day, it would feel as if ants were crawling through their bones; the pain would be so unbearable that it would drive anyone insane. A week later, death would follow.

Blood pooled beneath them in the dim light of his flashlight. James stood there staring at his team, all of them lifeless on the warehouse floor.

a sneer came on his face as he placed his arms behind his back and walked away, highly amused by the relieved sighs they all let out, the moment he left. *** It was nighttime— but wasn't it all the same to him? The constant darkness, the creeping sense of fear that came with it, the high chance of death, following the change of the color of the skies...it was all the same to Damien. Living in this dark kingdom, with no more than a flame to serve as lighting, even without it, it was still the same, their night vision allowed them to see. The death and dangerous aura, the cool air...it was all the same to him as the night. The only difference he could see was in the day and even in this dark,

’’ Gore grunted. ’’It’s not like you tell me things.’’ Harlow pouted. ’’Harlow, you should have said something, this now changes everything.’’ Karina put in. *** "Soon, the darkness will fully manifest itself," Onyx laughed as Harlow struggled to move in her dream. "No matter what you do, you will always have the darkness in you, and very soon I will come for you to harvest it, making you my ultimate weapon." Harlow groaned out as she woke from her sleep, she felt something caressing her face.

Chapter 59: The Gathering Storm The darkness was growing. It was a subtle shift, a creeping tendril that reached out from the shadows, threatening to engulf the universe. Liam and Xal'dar could feel its presence, a cold, icy dread that chilled them to the bone. They had returned to their home, a small village nestled amidst the ruins of the old world. The people there had welcomed them back as heroes, their stories of their adventures spreading far and wide. But Liam and Xal'dar knew that their respite was temporary. The darkness was coming.

he yelled, gathering his buddies. United, they harnessed the strength of the artifact, its glow blending with their individual light. The united strength was immense, and the dark entity emitted a final, piercing scream as it was consumed by the brightness. The chamber trembled violently as the dark energy scattered into the air. Once the dust had cleared, Damon surveyed his friends, noting the expressions of both relief and weariness on their faces. They had accomplished the task. They had emerged victorious over the darkness. However, while leaving the fortress, Damon couldn't rid himself of the sense that their adventure was unfinished. Despite the defeat of darkness, the world remained i

His presence seemed to suck the air from the room, devouring the light and turning it into something else—something dark. For just a second, it reminded me of the Game Master. They both held that darkness within them, but they were two sides of a coin. The Game Master’s darkness reminded me of a dark sky filled with stars, the beautiful darkness that consumed the day. This—thing, its darkness reminded me of a chasm. An endless chasm with nothing but death and agony. ‘We’re not going to fucking die.’ Rayna snarled, ‘Not if I have anything to do with it.’