Dark Isekai Novels & Stories

he beamed, placing the hooded coat on me and wrapping his arms around my waist as dark fog appeared and wrapped itself around us. I flinched at his touch, but as soon as the fog began to clear he released me, allowing my feet to be set free too. “Welcome to Icelus’s realm, affectionately known as the Darklands by all who come from here.” Dareios sounded more like a tour guide than an assassin. He took my hand and placed it in the crook of his arm as he guided me through the streets of what looked like slums from the middle ages. As we passed, creatures of all shapes and sizes peered through open doorways, each creature more terrifying than the last.

[Hidden Identity Confirmation in Progress…] [Dark Queen Signature Detected.]

She gave another kick and finally, she broke free. Just when she thought she could escape from the creature, another one grabbed her, then there’s two or three or four…they managed to pull her down. Her eyes widened in horror when she saw the creatures underwater. Humans! Decaying but not dead. Men. Women. Kids. All she can see are thousands of faces wailing, reaching for her. They are all jerking their legs chained to the murky sea bed. It was useless to resist, their desperation to pull her down had overcome her will to live. She closed her eyes. So that was it. All those days and nights she had been fighting her dark thoughts have gone to waste. This is now her tragic death.

My vision blackens at the edges, my legs weakening as I lean heavily against the door. Dominic is there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my agony. As if he had been waiting for me, his hand reaches out to catch me before I can fall, his touch a lifeline in the darkness that threatens to engulf me. Without a word, he guides me down to the basement, the cool stone walls closing in around us like a protective cocoon. With every step I take, the pain of the wolf’s bane coursing through my veins intensifies, a relentless torment that threatens to overwhelm me. Each breath is a struggle, each heartbeat a reminder of the poison that now courses through my body. The air is heavy with th

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

In The Realm made of Dark and Phuture's Divine energy, Greenland and Itaska regained their sight after being summoned. They'd be placed in a state of confusion after noticing an illuminating aura on their opposite side. The two remained nervous until Dark spoke out, giving them an alias and introducing himself for the first time. Greenland and Itaska spoke separate languages, but they could all understand each other within The Realm. Greenland paid notice to that. "Does your realm translate our languages?"

After all, Ned could only trust this man at the moment. Surveying his surroundings, Ned saw that the forest was dark and gloomy, without a single ray of light. The leaves on the trees were covered with sharp hooks that could pierce anyone who touched them. Ned realized that this was the Dark Forest described in the book. This was the territory of the Dark Elves, who possessed the power of darkness and used it to oppose the light. The man noticed Ned's expression and knew exactly what he was thinking. He had telepathy and spoke first, "The Dark Elves here release dark energy that gradually corrupts the human mind, ultimately leading to a fall into the abyss of darkness."

What kind of world is this? I did not expect an answer to my rhetorical question, but it nevertheless followed: “You, Irina, are in the Dark World, the empire of Iri'es'shar, in the palace of my son Oer Dakhar, in a room reserved specifically for the eskh. “I haven’t heard about this Sugar of yours or whatever it is, but I know about everything else. Smiling, Soera Daara looked at me with interest in her eyes, as if evaluating, after which she said:

“The world as we know it is gone. The tide came from death itself and swallowed our land. Through the power of our mana and our inventions, we have lifted the last remnants of our countries in the darkening skies and within the blackened realm of the heavens, we shall survive. Rather if you have aligned with the creatures that have forsaken our lands, split apart from our hovelled society, or turn to the life of piracy, it is my hope that we as man, orc, elf, and all the god creatures survive the dark torrent. Now go home. Spend time with your loved ones. Tell them that everything is going to be okay, we will survive the oncoming darkness and bask within their shadow and thrive.”

"Nikita thanks for understanding me I don't know what am gonna do without you here I said as she smiled lightly at me. You don't have to thank miss this what am assigned to do and am always at your service she muttered and I smile faintly at her." "You still haven't answered the question am asking you, what is happening? Do I know Damon from my past life did something happen I just need someone to clarify my conscious I don't know what to do again or who to believe everything just seems like I was dreaming? I don't feel good about it's I just want to know the reason he hates me so much?".