Dark Impulses Novels & Stories

I would dismantle their lives, strip away their facade of happiness, and expose them to the darkness that lay beneath. A sinister smile curled upon my lips, a chilling reflection of the darkness that had consumed me. The game was no longer a mere pursuit; it was a battle for their souls. Daniel and Jessica were unwitting participants in a twisted dance of retribution, and I, the orchestrator of their demise, would revel in their unraveling.

The image of her terrified face haunted me, a stark reminder of the darkness within. He had acted impulsively, lashing out at Carmen in a fit of anger and desperation. The memory of her terrified face haunted him, a constant reminder of the darkness that lurked within him. But it was the nightmares that plagued me most. Night after night, I was tormented by visions of Mira, my deceased ex-wife. Her ghostly figure loomed over me, her eyes accusing and filled with pain. I knew I needed help. My mental state was deteriorating rapidly, and I felt like I was losing control of my thoughts and emotions. It was time to see my doctor, to seek refuge in the drugs that had once brought me solace from m

"I haven't been eating. My blood sugar must be low." Dark finally withdrew his hand, but he didn't move away. He sat on the edge of the sofa, looming over her. "I watched you during that video call. You were coherent. You were focused. Then, the moment I touched you, you collapsed. Are you that repulsed by me, Iza? Or is your body trying to tell me something your mouth is too stubborn to admit?" "I’m just tired, Dark. Please. Let me go to sleep." "No."

I grew weak, drawing close to the darkness. I heard cries of my name and the wailing of sirens in a distance. Darkness finally consumed me, I had blacked out.

Or to let go. The darkness roared back—furious, desperate, unforgiving. “YES. DO IT. END THIS.” Daniel’s muscles locked. His jaw clenched. His vision blurred black. For one, terrifying moment— It looked like he might actually do it.

Darkness withdrew his hand, walked out of the cell, his back to her. “That depends on how fast you can run. Just know that no matter how much you run, you will NEVER escape me.” Vanilla's face contorted in anger, but before she could speak, she heard his order Ethan. “Release the human male, let them escape together. I would like to see how far a human cripple and a wounded human can get.” Only at this moment did Vanilla realize why Darkness had broken Connor's leg, it made her feel like a fool. Darkness had done it on purpose, and there she was thinking he did it because he wanted to. It turned out that he was one step ahead of them.

DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY "I was drunk,You got me angry last night,I went off boundaries to force you to sleep with me,But I didn't use the right words to ask you about it,I'm sorry okay"He said more softly and I stared at me for a while. Who could believe that the ruthless Mafia boss is the one apologizing to me? "It's fine,I never said I'm angry"I mumbled staring at his tattooed chest, My eyes not leaving the beautiful tattoos.

As far as I know we are only forbidden to reveal our identity to them, thus I only show myself in disguise. I watched him sleep and every time he is trying to do something bad I try to kill the evil around him. The things are, there are too many evil around him. They love to feed on the bitterness that Harold has in the life he’d been with. The more he harbors it in his heart the stronger they become. We call them Eater, because they only grow when something unholy comes out of the man’s heart. They grow as human desire evil thoughts and even hide anger, lust or any of its kind. Whatever things that are not from the Lord the Eaters were being fed off.

The lust we're both feeling. He kept on banging me hard and I screamed the pleasure was taking me to the center of madness. He hold my hair as he bang my entrance from the back, it was like I was being tortured by him, he has driven me crazy with the way he teased me with his hard torso. "Now it's your turn to make me go crazy,'' he muttered as I got on top of him. Seeing his long and hard torso, I centered myself on it as I began to ride him gently. He closed his eyes as he folded my two breasts. I increased the pace. He was inside me and I could feel the pleasure. I stopped the pace, now you have to give me a blow job he whispered and I nodded. Getting down on my knees he shoved his hard t

Arya please stop crying or am gonna cry too," Christie said using her thumb to clean her tears. How about Ronald, have you told him about it? Josh asked. No, but I think he's feeling more than I do, it's almost impossible for him to hide it even when our parents are present, guys this is really bad because it isn't just a normal attraction, this is deeply erotic, dark feelings, sexual cravings, I have wet dreams about him all the time, i get wet at little contact with him, I always imagine how it feels to have him inside of me and..... Ewww, stop, just stop already Arya, it's making me wanna puke right now no offence though, but this is really bad, it's incest, I can't believe this is happen