Dark Notes Book Novels & Stories

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

I wanted to be all she needed, to be her strength, but what good am I when I can't even touch her? Thorne stood, holding a small, worn journal. He seemed to measure its weight like it held not just knowledge but truths that desired liberation. "This man was a follower of the Dark Ones," he declared, his voice a solemn testament. His words broke through my haze of anger and disbelief, drawing my eyes to the journal.

I'm met with emptiness even though my eyes stray to the darkness in the corner of the room where the moonlight streaks fail to reach. I don't see him, however, something says he is in there, in the shadows watching me. I mean, that's the only time apex predators are out for the kill; in the dark. “Theodore!” I yell towards the door with a frantic voice. It's not helping matters that my ankle is cuffed against my wish. Oh, God! “Theodore isn't here to save you. You are with me now.” The voice is deeper, darker, promising dangers more than his words speak.

I love you. From Yveon Sid Valtazar. She closed her eyes and suddenly collapsed from what she read. Sarah and Daya screamed, attending to her immediately as they rushed her to the hospital. - "From what I can see, the doctors in your world can't determine your condition, can they?" asked the woman in black. Her eyes immediately widened and she immediately nodded. "You're right, how did you know?"

She mumbled to herself lowly. Once again, her body flopped on the bed. She stared at the ceiling, looking at the cracks upon it, following them with her eyes all while wishing God would simplify her life, but she knew things never really worked that way, at least not for her. Harlow shut her eyes closed her eyelids engulfed the darkness that seemed to follow, and she liked it; something drew her to that darkness. Michael's eyes were the only thing that confused her mind, it was like she was staring at death, or maybe it was like one of those horrible dreams that seemed to last forever. Harlow couldn't help but wonder, was he even alive or living? He looked so detached from everything, everyt

"Hi, it seems you haven't noticed me yet, there is no other way I can explain your rude behavior. I am Grace Shanks, Venator Grace Shanks. " The look I got from Diccon Faust could only be seen as condescending. "Yes, very pleased," was all he said to me before turning back to Reese. "Is there any reason to believe that an incident might occur?" Why did he ask him the question now? "Not that we know of." Reese put his left hand back into his jacket pocket. I knew exactly that he was now holding his pack of cigarettes in his hand. But I also noticed how he gave me a look out of the corner of my eye. "But you can never have enough people who make sure that the proles do not pose a threat to any

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 found a book that seemed nice and pulse-racing, Blood Brothers by Nora Roberts. I took it off the shelf and looked back at Ashton who was now holding Jack in his hands. I went to the till and paid for the book. We then went out of the shop and headed to the car park. When we got to the car park, I got in and took Jack from Ashton to remove him from the cover and place him back on the stand. It was around 5:30 pm so we still had some time before heading home. Ashton read that from my mind and then he went around the car, got in and sat on the seat next to mine.

Centuries have passed and that girl, even when it's tough for me to concede, is probably dead. Thus, another girl, a grown-up lady is always appearing. This dilemma has been present for ever since year 2018 started, goddamn it! I paved my way through the Italian bar. The entrance was covered with beautiful and pink flowers with the neon letters La Fleur. You wouldn't expect that inside it was a bar full of monsters doing drugs, sex, and feeding on people. I saw a familiar man coming out of the counter and making his way to me. I grinned at him and nodded, letting my red pupil show – a way to greet your co-vampires. He did the same too.

I was surrounded by darkness. ** You're not a good person, there's no way you want to be a better person, the darkness of your past surrounds you, you can't escape yourself, the voice echoes louder and I was screaming. I woke up so fast and it was all a dream, all my body was covered with sweat. "It's just a dream you don't have to force yourself to sleep, it's been over seven hours since you slept,'' he mumbled as he put his hand on my forehead.