Dark Impulses 소설 & 이야기

“If you keep up with that, you're gonna leave me with a bruised arm,“ She eyed his grip, with clenched teeth. “Fucking let go already.“ “Just one night,“ Arthur rasped, tightening his grip around her waist. Standing on the dancefloor, with the multi-coloured chandelier directly over their head, Arthur knew he was prone to getting attention. It was a bold move standing at that spot longer than a minute. A very bold move, for someone who dreaded scandals. “Let me go! I've seen your likes, dealt with them…“ “I doubt anyone could be as agonized as I am. So no, you haven't seen my likes as I'm the only one of my kind,“ “If you're willing to wager your life just for a night with some random

He loomed over me like a shadow of death, his presence so vast it seemed to shrink the room. His eyes were no longer those of the man I knew; they were twin pits of glowing, molten obsidian, swirling with a darkness that swallowed the flickering candlelight. The desire radiating from him wasn't a gentle stream; it was a flood following a catastrophic dam break—violent, unstoppable, and destructive. He seized my wrists in a grip of iron and slammed them against the wall above my head. He didn't bother to retract his claws. I felt the sharp, needle-like points prick the sensitive skin of my wrists, drawing a tiny, hairline trace of pain that ignited a wildfire of searing excitement in my gut.

I clarified. A savage anger surged from the depths, a brooding darkness that eclipsed reason. In the grip of this malevolent force, every thought was tinged with bitterness, and a sinister satisfaction whispered of revenge. It was as if shadows themselves had taken residence within, fueling a fierce storm of dark anger that sought release in ways both unpredictable and unsettling.

I was getting really impatient and angry. “It will happen when your whole existence falls under darkness…the darkness shall rule over you,over everything you know” His lips formed words, but he wasn't using words at all. It was making images appear before my eyes. Images of babies dying. Images of death. Images of people throwing babies into darkness and attacking innocent people. Images of children dying horribly in unimaginable ways. Images of someone I loved losing himself to madness and insanity. I covered my eyes with my hands just to block the vision from entering my brain, because no matter what, I didn't want to see this any longer.

It's bright lights blinded her as she stared straight ahead like a deer caught in headlights. "Who the hell?" One of the men growled as the ignition to the car turned off and the driver side door flew open. Shock rolling through her Summer watched as Asher emerged from the car with a wrench in hand. Like a God of vengeance he was on Cliff who was closest to him within a minute wrench connecting directly with his head. The man yelled as blood began pouring from the spot that it connected with. Ignoring his feeble attempts to hit him Asher swung again this time hitting Cliff's temple. Like a rag doll he crumpled to the ground unmoving.

Darkness crashes in. And I feel nothing at all.

“What are they like?” “Well, for one, they appear normal, but they are natural temptresses. Insatiable vixens who have darkness in them. Literally and figuratively.” Hyden’s eyes flutter up to meet mine, gleaming darkly with an emotion I can’t name. “Their memories are shrouded in darkness. They have long bouts of memory loss. Blackouts. It helps them disassociate from the horrible things that they’re capable of.” Silence spreads between us. Whatever’s left of my sanity seems to be crumbling right before my eyes.

"It's just that you really don't have to tell me anything, because I'm not really asking you to tell me anything now, I know that this is shocking for you, and, to tell the truth, for me too, you are so beautiful, and so many things fall on you, but I'm willing to fight against whatever it takes to be by your side, of course only if you want me to" "Alexander, this is happening very fast, I am very confused, besides everything that is happening with you, inside me very strange things are happening, I have had many visions, where I have seen myself being as if I were a sorceress, I do not know if it is me, or another woman who looks a lot like me, I only know that I am in a terrible state emo

It twisted her thoughts, clouded her judgment, and drove her to actions she could scarcely comprehend. She found herself drawn to places of shadow and solitude, where the whispers grew louder and the urges became unbearable. The darkness compelled her to harm others, to embrace cruelty and chaos as if they were her newfound purpose. Each deed she performed under its sway left a bitter taste of regret and shame, yet the grip of the darkness only tightened.

There are a few that are able to tap into dark magic and not lose themselves, but then there are others who are not as strong willed, and they become lost in themselves. The only other occurrence of fairies turning dark known and accounted for is as a result of heartbreak. I think that is the worst of them all because they feel hopeless and like they have nothing else to lose which causes even more chaos because they are completely careless and impulsive. I would hate for a sweet couple like the Kalashnikovs to turn to the dark side. Tonight, was going to be a long night indeed. Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.) After a very long and boring drive, bickering nonstop with Dimitri, we finally got to th