Dark Moody Library Novels & Stories

Some sort of…leverage… Looking around one final time to make sure I was in the clear, I pushed past the doors, into a dimly lit, wide space that smelt of leather and cider. A very lovable smell. My eyes scanned the space, and took me not long to realize that I was standing in a library. No freaking way. Was Mr. Dark and Dangerous a reader? I dragged my feet across the room, into the pews of shelves lined up, running my fingers through the books that were neatly arranged atop the shelves. Romance books. Crime thrillers. Documentaries. Newspapers. Comic books. My eyes widened in disbelief at the sight, unable to believe that a man like Damon Vyon, would even have a library, and talk less of re

“Why? What’s wrong?” “I’m sensing a very demonic aura coming from the inside,” he whispered in a groaning tone as he slowly reached towards the doorknob himself and pushed it open. “Stay here.” Takumi peered inside and what he saw lifted his fine brows and brought a lump into his throat almost too big to swallow. It’s a wide library and from not very far away, headed above the glassed roof, came an answer; two moons were shinning down on him, swathing each other in a faint brightness. The light from the two moons, even though they weren’t strong enough to banish shadows from far corners, helped him see the streak written all over the room which is, in fact, dripping blood.

I can't live my school because it's the only school that get dark-side books in it's library in my town New Orleans. I frequently used to go to library to read about story life of past oracles so I went against Mr John's advice by sneaking into the library to read my favourites untill I was banned not to enter the library anymore. Even though I was banned but he had forgotten that I borrowed a book from the library weeks ago which happened to be the darkest one called The Black Cults because I was eager to know how the black cults kill the Viper in that book.

"Alpha Trayton is already waiting inside. May I open the door for you now?” My smile is both a challenge and an invitation. "The past has a way of haunting us until we confront it. I hope you’re ready when it starts haunting you." He draws a sigh, long yet controlled. I jerk the photo in my hand, offering it to him. He takes it without meeting my gaze. Then I motion for him to open the door. When he does, the twilight’s pale light filters through the intricate lattice of the library's windows, casting soft shadows that stream upon the floor like wraiths. The scent of aged paper and polished wood hangs in the air, an aroma that whispers of countless stories etched into the annals of time. Sea

With one final glance over my shoulder, I pushed open the door enough for me to slip through. I crept my way into the library, unease settling in the pit of my stomach. It all seemed too easy. From joining Damon's team to getting the key. What was I missing? I looked around the dark space. The library was the hugest I had ever seen—three levels of row after row of books and even encased artifacts. I took a step forward, closing the door quietly behind me as I hid in the shadows. The moonlight filtered through the glass ceiling.

Dim, golden light illuminates narrow aisles, casting long shadows that twist and shift with each step. The library is silent, save for the soft rustle of turning pages and the occasional squeak of a trolley wheel as librarians glide between shelves like wraiths. Their movements are unnervingly silent, their faces impassive as they climb ladders to retrieve books or vanish into shadowy alcoves. The atmosphere presses down on me, a solemn reminder of the knowledge stored here and the secrets it might hold.

"Wait a minute, are you saying we're going back to the library tonight? Aren't you guys scared that there might be something there?" Raven smiled a little, feeling challenged. "Come on, this is our chance to finish this project well. If we work together, there's nothing to be afraid of, right?" That night, they reassembled in front of the old campus library. The building looked even more eerie in the dark, with only the moonlight illuminating the hallway leading to the entrance. Raven and Meredith walked first, while the others followed with hesitant steps. As they entered, the creaking sound of the door rang out loudly. Old shelves full of thick books greeted them, enveloping the room with

You'd think it's a normal room but no, it's full of everything to weapons, machineries,bunks, Tents, Sleeping bags, Sleeping pads, Camping pillows, lamps, flashlights, Camp chairs, Camp tables, Lantern, etc. 'What are these?'. 'These are the equipments you'll be using on your hunt for predators'. I nodded. 'So, when should I begin?'. 'Tomorrow'. 'Tomorrow? But don't you think that's too early?'. 'No'. 'Oh ,OK'. 'Go and bid your family and loved ones goodbye, because after tomorrow, you might not be seeing them again'. She smirked then left me standing, gaping at her shapey retreating figure. ¶•¶•¶•¶

Damn the pills need to kick in soon. The hallway is nearly empty now and I eye him warily. "I have papers to write in the library." I say and his interest is peaked. Damn I was hoping he wouldn't want to follow me but after not saying anything for a moment he turns in the direction of the library and starts walking.

— The Gentleman in Black Lena rolled out of the bed, breathless, panting. She couldn't count how many times she'd had that nightmare. All over and over again, a recurring memory stalking her in her sleep like it was trying to show her something, tell her something. Lena wasn't interested in that. Especially when what she really wanted was to forget all about that day. It ruined everything for her. And so it felt cruel of the world to let her relive it every night.