Dark Lady Novel Novels & Stories

So I think we can move from there to a deeper feeling. Christina, the one and only lady of my heart, I know as well that your heart beat faster when you were with me. I'm a vampire, I have acute senses, so you can't hide something like that from me. If this is not a sign that you have at least similar feelings towards me, then you can stab a stake straight into my heart, cut off my head and burn my body to ashes so that I will never rise again. Because if I can't love and adore you for eternity, my life will be completely meaningless. I have been alone for so long that for me rejection equals death. Forgive me for writing such things, and if it sounds like blackmail, but I write everything h

They were monsters, created to plant nightmares in people's heads and this sight would cause Maddox again one or two sleepless nights, because before someone had put a bullet in this Iuba, he had ripped the blond woman's throat out . Maddox gritted his teeth and jumped over them outside into the garden and into a bloody hell. There were screams, wails, and sounds of pain. The Iubas growl and bite filled the air. There were so many that at first glance he couldn't see them all, but what he saw were the two little, red-haired girls on the hedge in front of the fence. And also the big Iuba, who jumped straight at her.

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous

Glass kept falling and the city lights flickered through the holes like broken stars. Bella's ears rang and she tested blood as she bit her lip too hard. Mikhail lifted his head and looked toward the door. "Viktor!" The door flew open and four men in black rushed in with guns already up and Viktor right beside them. "Boss!" "Get her out!" Mikhail shouted. "Safe room. Now!" Two guys grabbed Bella under the arms and pulled her up. She stumbled and her bare feet slipped on glass. Mikhail stood and blood dripped down his arms but it wasn't much. It was just a line and he didn't even look at it

It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body. No mere witch was capable of such a feat. One would have to trade his soul to the darkness to be able to perform such an act. And whosoever was at the dark side, was an enemy to the light, and the living. But this monster stood tall before me, eyes black like the abyss it had been awakened from. “All these for a maid?” I knew a fight stood before me, unbound by the shackles of death. I, on the other hand, had no time to waste. Strigurd was prepared for a bloodbath.

"You don't like Mr. Who." "I don't like proles in general, and I also don't like your getting so close to this thing." With a strange look, Nick watched the little lizard, who concentrated on devouring its mealworm and then fixed Nick with her yellow eyes. “Other girls always loved seeing him. Safe behind bars. They could look at it closely without having to worry that it would harm them. They were fascinated by it. " "People are also fascinated by fire," I countered creepingly. "At least until they burn on it."

I could hear the car start behind me as he reversed and drove out of the car park. I breached the entrance, stepping into the mass hallway as I swivelled past loads of people who were standing around chatting and getting in my way. I walked down the long hallway as my class came into view at the end of the hall. My footsteps came to a stop when I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder. I twisted my head around to come face to face with Lillian Dale. Her blue eyes, which are outlined with mascara, are watching me accusingly. She blinks a few times, revealing the dark eyeshadow she is wearing as she flips her blonde hair over her shoulder. She's wearing a skimpy black top and jean shorts

Smelled her. It was Nolan’s ex. She was wearing a black lace dress. And was moving across the ballroom quickly. Headed right for us. My body was hot, and my pulse was racing. Lily was growling. I heard the grumble so loudly, I worried I might be making the sound from my own throat. Stop, I told her. But she was livid. Nolan had woken the wolf up earlier. She was happy, then. Smug and cocky, but happy.

~~~ The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness Book 5 of the Rossi Legacies Coming end of 2023…

It was a journal - but whose? "Open it," The Shadow urged. "You'll find all the answers you seek within its pages." Celess hesitated for a moment before flipping open the book. What she saw inside made her blood run cold. It was her father's journal. Celess's heart raced as she flipped through the pages of her father's journal. Memories flooded back to her as she read about her father's struggles with being a vampire, his innermost thoughts and feelings about their kind and their place in the world.