Dark Lullaby の小説・ストーリー

'' He whispered. ''No, don't stop...'' I whispered back drowsy with sleep. I have gotten used to cold and dark that I almost love it now. ''Goodnight Sky'' Shit! What was I doing? This wasn't going to end well at all.

The garden was unrecognizable beneath the silvery gaze of the full Hunter’s Moon. Once vibrant flowers now drooped and curled as though wilting under the weight of Erika’s apprehension. Clouds rolled sluggishly across the sky, dimming the moonlight. Rows of darkly clad Lycans gathered, their golden eyes gleaming like embers in the shadows. The air was thick with expectation, and Erika’s skin prickled with an uneasy awareness of every gaze trained on her.

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.

A little girl in a room. She walked slowly in the pitch dark. Then, the little girl turned on the light to illuminate the place. At that moment, the little girl saw something flowing near her feet. She was immediately shocked when she saw the blood flowing towards her. The little girl immediately screamed while fear enveloped her tiny body. “AHH!!!” A girl who fell asleep on her bed alone, she screamed in fear and immediately opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep. Then, the girl sat on her bed holding the blanket that covered her whole body.

But I know it is indeed incredibly difficult to find someone whom you would be inclined to bare your soul. The darkness is engulfing me from every slope, leaving me frightened in my place. Being unable to scream for help, tears started streaming down my face as the malevolent silhouette reached for me, attempting to mumble something in my ears. "I am at a loss as to how to finally put an end to this. Please help me," I prayed silently "Maybe just try to cover your ears and keep your eyes closed," I theorized. As the darkness creeps in and begins to exert pressure within every grasp, the deafness is beginning to break my ears. I just could not breathe because I was immobilized all over. My mi

before blacking out this is all managed to get in the darkness. . . . . . . . .

The intensity of his gaze is like a lighthouse cutting through the darkness. “My babies…” I murmur, my voice barely coming out as a wave of terror settles in my heart. “Save my ba…” The sentence dies on my lips, dragged away by the pain. Darkness begins to claim me, like an uncontrollable tide pulling everything into the abyss. I see Luther’s expression twist in despair, but I can no longer keep my eyes open; my vision becomes a blur as the reality around me fades.

"I sever this bond of darkness. I break the tether forged in deceit and corruption. No shadow shall claim her soul!" A sudden, searing pain shot through Lira’s skull, and she gasped, collapsing to her knees. Her vision blurred as a familiar, suffocating presence pushed against her mind. A voice—low, venomous, and ancient—slithered through her thoughts. "Foolish girl," Malakar whispered, his voice wrapping around her consciousness like a cold serpent. "You think you can escape me?" Lira’s body convulsed as the darkness tightened its grip. Her breath came in shallow gasps, and the world around her distorted as dark tendrils curled through her mind, suffocating her, pulling her deeper into the

Suddenly, his vision darkened, with his body collapsing, mind fading, and his heart shattering with the last hope of resistance. "Ella..." Her name was a whisper, a prayer, a plea. His last thought... his last hope... and yet his last breath. But it was already late as darkness consumed him. Cold, cruel, and endless. Lila’s laughter of triumphant echoed through the night. ----- The Dark Queen’s Reign The moon hung low in the night sky, shrouded by dark clouds, its pale light casting eerie shadows over the pack house. The air was heavy, cold, suffocating, tinged with the scent of fear, of darkness, of death.

Everything turned dark and silent. *********