Dark Orb Novels & Stories

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

I'd love to make their life worse than hell. Aurora is mine and only I have a right to touch her, hurt her, make her cry and own her smile, although I doubt that she will ever smile because of me or for me until I force it out of her. She has awakened the monster which I never knew existed in me, her innocence makes me want to consume her soul and I will. I am no light but the darkness itself, and she will be consumed by darkness. "We need you tonight..." Mikhail declared, crashing my thoughts to see my Angel tonight.

Isolde, visibly disturbed by a particular echo, murmured, "Some of these memories... they feel personal. Like they're plucked from my own past." Elysia, trying to comfort her, replied, "The void is a reflection of what was and what might be. It resonates with our own experiences. But we can't get lost in it." Suddenly, the orb's glow intensified, illuminating a pathway. Following its guidance, the guardians came upon an ancient-looking tree, its bark dark and its branches bare, save for a few leaves that shimmered like the night sky. The Abyssal Oak. Ezra approached the Oak, the orb resonating strongly. "This is it. But it seems... dormant."

Scarlet's lifeblood spilled onto the stone floor, crimson liquid cascading over the mystical orb. As Scarlet's blood mingled with the orb, the chamber quaked with a violent tremor. The very fabric of the room seemed to pulsate with an ominous energy. Annik watched in horror as his beloved Luna's life force drained away, his heart breaking with each passing second. Suddenly, the darkness consumed Annik, his body trembling uncontrollably. His eyes turned black as the abyss, a transformation overtaking him. He emerged from the shroud of darkness, a monstrous black wolf, his aura radiating power and madness.

♠️ ETHAN ♠️ The warehouse smelled like rust and damp concrete, old oil, and now, the sharp tang of blood. We’d dragged Brandon to one of Dre’s safe spots on the outskirts of the city—a forgotten industrial shell where screams didn’t echo far. He was tied to a metal chair in the center, wrists raw from the zip ties, head lolling from the punch I’d given him earlier. Dre flipped on the single hanging bulb, casting harsh shadows across Brandon’s face. He stirred, groaning, eyes fluttering open to the nightmare.

Dad—Kael—stood at the front, gun raised, eyes sharp and steady like the old warrior he’d always been. Ethan scanned the shadows. Elara’s blood magic stirred uneasily, reacting to the twins’ pain. The chamber opened suddenly. At its center stood a cracked stone pedestal. And on it— the orb. A small sphere of swirling black void, veins of sick light crawling across its surface. Cold rolled off it in waves. Vorath waited inside. The twins cried out at the same time. Aria’s eyes flashed black, the void blooming wide and hungry. Kai’s light flared in answer, thin and strained, pushing toward her.

Ardonis point of view. Darkness. It was all I could see and feel. It wasn't peaceful. It was a chaos memories and strange dreams. I was falling, endlessly, through a void of screaming faces—my father, the elders, Nyra. Then I was drowning in a sea of my own blood, the coppery taste filling my lungs. The Oracle's voice boomed, echoing the words of the Priest: Beware the darkness looms. The darkness grew, twisting into the shape of a small boy with blonde hair, his face a blur. He was reaching for me, but I couldn't reach back. The cycle repeated, over and over, tormenting me. I couldn't understand.

cried Mars, in a voice that frightened everyone, as his black veins reappeared and his lenses became very dark. But Darkle, not afraid, held his hand to do their job, they pulled out an old woman who was terrified Mars' eyes became red and black as he stared at his frightened companion Can he face an entire herd? “I am ready to kill your flock one by one for my companion, and you are the first, do you know this?” With a hiss, he said, taking slow steps towards Darkle, who was staring at him coldly