Dark Might's Quirk Novels & Stories

Waiting around wasn’t my style. I pulled Ferrah aside and asked softly, “Could Soxor have healed Gilliam?” “No,” she answered firmly. “Dark magic can’t heal, it can only destroy.” “Then they’ve likely been waiting all of this time for Gilliam to heal,” I noted. We should have had more time. “That works in our favor,” she pressed. “They won’t be as well prepared as they could be, and Gilliam may still be vulnerable. We have to act quickly.” “What are you whispering about?” Damien growled. “I demand to know what’s going on!”

“This shit needs to stop. I know you’re going through a lot but I thought we were in this together. Why do you keep shutting me out?” He scowled heavily, his face squashed into a look of intense anguish. She didn’t care. He needed to pull himself together and she was going to force him into it if she had to. “Together? I didn’t ask for this Georgia. It just….happened. You don’t know what it feels like to be this. How much I wish I could just be a normal person again,” he ranted. “I know. I can feel everything you do to an extent so I know this isn’t something you can fully control. But it also feels like you’re not even trying to. You’re just happy to give in and let this darkness inside con

Morana moaned softly because the pain was almost unbearable and she curled her body to alleviate it the feeling. With sleepy eyes, Morana forced herself to move, looking for her cell phone, without her noticing that she was already on the bed and not the sofa she was on last night. # # # Quirino is used to getting up early, no matter how tired he is or how late he slept the night before. Therefore, before the sun had even risen on the horizon, Quirino had woken up and found that the lights in all the rooms had been turned off. The room was pitch dark and this making Quirino's eyes unable to adjust to his surroundings for a little while, as he frowned deeply.

"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

Some may call it a sixth sense, some may say I am gifted and can sense the future, and still, there are those who will just say I have an overactive imagination. But I can tell you I have seen far too many strange things to just say it is my imagination. I'm scared. I am scared the killer will come, and I will be alone when he does. I am not like the others here. I cannot shift my form, and I am no warrior. Heck, I can't weave magic or anything. I have my potions and spells, but as I am finding out, they do not work on wolfin as well as I would like. It is now just a matter of time as we watch the twilight for clues, and we watch and wait for the inevitable. ~~~

The hungry looking rogues circled us, smacking their lips together and growling. Rachel pulled me into her and let out a kick to one of the rogues. She was a great fighter while I just stood their like a useless idiot. Picking up a long stick beside me I poked one of the rogues in the eye making him yell out in pain. Buying myself a few more minutes to think, I found myself wishing I could reach Ben by mindlink. "We're coming. Don't worry." His voice filled my mind and I squeaked in response. How the hell did that happen?

Not all witches are powerful enough to be immortal or summon a demon for them to give you this, although many can use magic to keep themselves beautiful and young forever. I only knew two immortal witches because of their own power: Morgana, my main ally, and Magera, the second most powerful of the shadow ministry. Both were powerful enough to destroy the entire world if they wanted to, but Magera had not yet hunted me because magic had no effect on me, especially the kind of magic she often uses, illusion, fear, and torture.

“Your simple mate isn’t just the descendant of a Pure Omega and a Pure Alpha, but she’s a Dark One of the bloodline and is capable of channeling powers without even understanding it herself. It’s fascinating what the powerful bonds must do for her to not only withstand the darkness but also control it. I never thought there was such a possibility, and Hall didn’t even grasp it, but I think that when he finds out about the situation, he might spare your life.” That didn’t just disgust me; it made me so furious that the ground shook. Elijah squeezed my hands, and out of nowhere the shadows grabbed Nesko; this time they didn’t let him go but held him so tight that the damn dark sorcerer screame

"Mom,but isn't Vador the name of our vampire king?" "Yes,he's the dark lord" "Dark lord,really mom?" Ava asked laughing"I bet you made this story up to scare us." "It's real!, the dark lord is vador" Aaliyah said going to the kitchen "My point is that I want you both to stop fighting everyday, Aiden lost his twin and a bigger part of himself.Who knows maybe you'll realize your twin power soon." "Mom we have no twin power "Emma replied "I haven't even figured out my special ability you know."

"Are you ok?" Summer opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Reaching out she grabbed Asher's shirt trying to keep herself from passing out. "Times up." She muttered just as her whole world turned dark.