Dark Of Ether Novels & Stories

He disappeared in its mists and it closed. I demanded, where have you sent him? Nowhere. He shall lay in space until he loses the last of his mind. And he has such a beautiful mind. Shame As for us She opened yet another portal, the same color as the last. Her hand took hold of mine. I was too weak to resist. Seeing what probably was Aerens death had drained all the courage and hope I had left. She dragged me to the portal, I turned back to Merideth who looked away from my eyes.

"Wait... eternal blackness? Like the darkness?" Remi shrugged. "I don't know. I am only telling you the legend as I heard it. Are you going to let me finish?" He gave me an irritated look. I nodded for him to continue while I ignored his sass. "It is said..." He waited for me to interrupt again. When I didn't, he continued, "that it can call to its wielder's darker half in a time of need to help maintain the balance of the realms. It is unlocked through solving three puzzles."

The panel closed above us with a soft metallic click that was much quieter than the grinding of the opening, the specific sound of a mechanism doing what it had been designed to do. The darkness in the tunnel was a different kind of darkness from the atrium's darkness. Deeper, more complete, without even the ambient suggestion of light that surfaces close to windows and emergency systems carry. This was the darkness of a space that had been without light for a long time and had no expectation of it. Daniel had his phone producing light, holding it low, illuminating the ground ahead of us in a cone that moved with him. Ethan's hand found mine in the dark. Not searching for it, finding it, wit

‘D*mn pesky witborn’, Maxill murmured a cuss under his breath. Chastine realized what her bestfriend had been doing, and she surmised that he failed at his attempts. It was up to her to find other ways so that the bargain was done fairly. Chastine began her inquiries. “What’s Etherial fuel?” “It’s a special kind of fuel discovered under Ham Desert.” “Why are you using such kind if it’s expensive?” “It’s the engine’s fuel, and for the plasmic EMP barrier to run.” “Why do we need the barrier for?”

"Do you really want to argue with me again, Demitri? We have a business to do. Stop causing a fight. I'm not a baby." "You are my baby," he whispered that made my heart pound so hard and loud, it stripped the rationality off me. The sound of birds and insects filled my ears when we entered the dark forest of West Evergreen, one of the few forests in the west that is situated beyond a river, and is not commonly visited by people for two reasons: first, because it's said to be cursed, second, because it is where the dangerous cave of the magical healer is known to be situated.

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his

I thanked him and slipped them on. “So it’s true. The rumours are true. Who is she?" Blevine asked with unrest as she began to examine her. "I don't know. I felt a strange presence within our borders during our training session and moved towards it. She had fallen into one of our traps before I could reach her and she's now unconscious, most probably because of the ether," I narrated, leaving out the mating part even though I couldn't hide it from her for long. Duke will definitely tell her. It was difficult for werewolves to keep secrets from their destined mates. The ether is a chemical that causes unconsciousness, making it easy for us to catch perpetrators. It shouldn't take long for it

​The darkness wasn’t just the absence of light; it was a physical weight. ​When the black needle-ship’s pulse hit the sub-station’s primary relay, the hum of the city’s lifeblood, the Aether-Core, didn’t just stop. It screamed. A high-pitched, electronic wail echoed through the Sector 3 plaza as the streetlights exploded in a rain of glass and the holographic billboards flickered into static before dying completely. ​In the sudden, absolute vacuum of light, the Gutter became a graveyard of shadows. The cheers of the hungry were replaced by a cold, sharpened silence.

which leads your progress to delay. I fully grasp that darkness can be compelling at times, but instead use extra care. Always be incredibly careful in the pitch dark because nobody really fully understands what comes back to haunt you there. There is really nothing more absolutely absurd in this known universe than having to search for your own rationality long when you have already destroyed it.

When Anubis was done, he still held its neck in his mouth but its head and face hung limply to the side now, its body unmoving and ripped, chunks of fur and blood splattered about everywhere. Anubis let go of it and its head slumped to the floor, tongue dangling out of its bloody mouth. It was still breathing. Even in its final moments, Georgia heard its last howl echoing through her mind. It sent it outward psychically and it echoed through her mind like a sharp knife. It was excruciatingly loud. Anubis and Hayden heard it too but neither could decipher its alien melody. Only Georgia and her wolf knew what it meant. With its last howl sounded, the werewolf’s eyes stared vacantly outwards as