Dark Mission Book Novels & Stories

Lightning flashed through the cracks in the walls, followed by a deafening crack of thunder that made the whole house tremble. Then the lights flickered—once, twice—and died completely. Darkness swallowed everything. Damien pulled me close, his arm wrapping protectively around me. “Kayla, stay with me.” I clung to him, the book pressed between us. My grandmother’s voice echoed through the dark. “You have to trust the blood, not the man. The blood never lies.” “What does that mean?” I whispered. No answer came. Only the echo of heavy footsteps coming closer. Suddenly, the door at the top of the stairs slammed open, flooding the room with faint, flickering light. Silhouettes appeared—three fig

Damon's pov Thursday 30th December 2021 ************************************* I slowly blink open my eyes as I wake to feel a heavy body on me. I look down and see Mason laying across my body with his head on my shoulder. I don't wake him up yet and just admire his face as he gently snores at me. I shift slightly and realise the underside of my hard dick is pressed against his hole, I guess I was having a dirty dream. I glance at his face and then move the duvet down to his plump ass as I make the decision to fuck him. I feel bad when I see the whip marks across his back but I messaged Marcus yesterday so I know I'm going to see him today to own up.

She picked up the books and inspected it. "You will read them Rose enough of your thriller and horror genres..." Damian ordered her. She looked at the books with wide eyes when she realised all of them were erotica and bdsm books... Damian chuckled at her reaction. "If you are like this after just looking at it then how will you react when we will try this..." He smirked evilly making her heart thump rapidly. Damian slid down beside her resting his head on his arm while she was leaning against the bedpost trying to read the books.

I had called him mad in the past, and perhaps I knew some part of him was unhinged, but not like this. He had let the white bull in, had let true Darkness in. I wondered why I hadn’t sensed it or felt that crippling feeling of dread when he was near. He wasn’t Camille, that was for sure. A shiver ran down my spine as I wondered what Darkness might do to someone as powerful as Dain. I’m weak even as I write this, and though I want to burn this book and destroy it’s remains, I must document my failure. I thought I could finish what I had started all those years ago, but I had miscalculated.

I stared at the book written in Bold black and white font with the title: A New Pet for the Mafia King By Author Liy Lah. I frowned, my fingers tracing over the letters as my mind turned over the words. Why the hell did Damien have this? Of all the books and genres to have, this was the last I expected to find in his meticulously arranged library. A mafia romance? Really? I flipped it open, scanning the first few quotes lines beginning each chapter. "She was nothing but a lost soul when he found her. Her caged soul was too desperate for freedom but too tangled in the chains he had placed around her.

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damian Black {the Dominant} and Vincent Romano {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damian Black , request of Vincent Romano the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

No, I don't even know who to trust, but! Meanwhile, Delmom was isolated, and she managed to find her grandfather's research notebook and when she started reading it, she got completely scared and looked at every photo she had kept there under lock and key. His whole life story was there, including who the Kaolins were and before he died he left a letter written to Delmom. That with every comma and line of this letter written and left by his grandfather he sighed because he didn't believe in his true life story. "I'm different and that's it? My dreams were real, so that's what I was going to turn into a monster, what do I have to find out beyond that?

“What the bloody hell is that?” I moved away from Ryker, my eyes were solely fixated on the book. Wiping away the shattered glasses, I did not care if it would hurt me. Once it was clean, I read the book to Ryker. “It is the Book of The Damned.” All I wanted was to get a hold of that book and satisfy my curiosity but when I did, I could feel the power surging from the book, my hands were painfully attached to it. Then the book opened, forcing my palm to hold it up the pages started to flip rapidly. So many images flashed through my mind but none of which I recalled. The book slammed shut and I blinked. I turned to Ryker and swallowed before finding my voice to speak, “Did you see that?”

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