Dark Matter Ending Novels & Stories

Kyle screamed, hauling himself away from the console as alarms blared. We ran, the chamber collapsing behind us, barely reaching the sub before the entire structure imploded. A Final Silence Through the viewport, we watched the core explode, its energy cascading through the trench and erasing every trace of Natalia’s empire. The ocean fell silent. For the primary time in what felt like forever, we may want to breathe. Damien’s Final Words "It’s over," I whispered, my voice trembling. Damien’s dark eyes met mine, his expression softer than I’d seen in weeks. "For now," he said. "But if she taught us anything... it’s that some shadows don’t stay buried."

, I begged her. She let out a big sigh. "Alright. Now, listen carefully. The truth I'm going to reveal won't be easy at all for you to believe. So, promise me, no matter what I say you'd believe me as I believe you, ok?", She asked. "I promise.”, I replied. "Alright, so listen to me. All the things you said are correct. They aren't normal but if you knew till now it is impossible for a clever student like you to not know the correct answer, right? Of course, you know that you're a vampire.

The dark energy dissipated, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke in the air. Damon released her, letting her lifeless body slump to the ground. He staggered back, his face pale and drawn, but there was a look of grim satisfaction in his eyes. “It’s over,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. I nodded, my own breath coming in ragged gasps. But even as I stood there, the adrenaline wearing off, a deep sense of unease settled over me. Something wasn’t right. The battle might be over, but the war… the war was just beginning.

Heat warmed my cheeks, carrying embarrassment that quickly faded when Sarah herself erupted in a fit of wet coughing. When I finally managed to stop, I realized I felt different. There was this odd sensation dancing along my skin, like little bursts of electricity. As they burrowed deep, they melted into a blissful numbness that had my shoulders drooping and eyelids growing heavy. Goddess, what was this stuff? Coop rolled his head my way, “Nice, isn’t it? It’s official name is Dark Matter. Think of it as the magical version of weed. It’s blessed by a witch with an earth affinity, so it’s extra potent.”

she cried to us as she handed us the painting that was meant for us. I just smiled at her as she hugged us. I looked down at the painting I was holding. "Life in the Darkness" — The Woman Who Lived in the Dark." ** Life in Darkness has signed off.

I should have known he would not have been this overly welcoming. Alpha Ben rushed to my aid but it was to late. The next thing I knew was just darkness all around me.

"I'm impressed." "I want all of you, forever, you and me, everyday." He said, his voice blending with the cold quiet night. "The Notebook." I smiled and nodded. "God, I love that book." "As do I." He smiled back at me. "Okay, um," I pondered. "True love stories never have endings." He thought for a while, "I don't think I know that one." "Richard Bach." I informed him. "Smart guy." He smirked. "Couldn't agree more with him."

I was not alone though, I was left with my thoughts and silence. ************************************ ''Stop, wait! Where are you going? Wait!! I need to tell you something...'' I screamed on top of my voice. The trees seemed to tremble closing in on the narrow pathway between Damian and I. The pathway kept getting narrower and narrower as Damian finally faded into darkness. He was running away from what or from who? I have no idea.

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

“You are a fool, just as you were before. Do you think your sacrifice will matter? I will return.” “Not if I have anything to say about it,” Wickham replied. The relic shattered, sending a wave of light through the room. The darkness screamed, its form dissolving into nothingness. Wickham fell to his knees, his body surrounded by the glowing fragments. When the light faded, the room was silent once more. Clara rushed to her children, who were unharmed but visibly shaken. “Is it over?” Margaret asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The Guardian nodded. “The darkness has been sealed away. For now.”