Dark Passage Novel Novels & Stories

Hell Marriage Chapter 26: Ava (Intermission) Ava's POV I was somewhere I couldn't quite say, am I dead?, no, intuition tells me, I'm not, I'm sure I'm not dead...at least not yet, but I will, sooner or later if all this doesn't come to an end, I feel trapped in a whole different world, I can't quite figure out what's happening but I keep hearing Connor's voice in my head, whispering words I can't decipher, at times I feel like, I'll finally get out then the darkness pulled me right back, the darkness deeper than the last, I kept running through a dark forest, finally after what seem like a thousand of years, I saw a bright light, weak at first but brighter with each step I take towards it, I

“Just wondering if the psychopath legacy continues.” “He’s not—” “Please.” Dawson kicked a spent shell casing. “The man collects enemies like stamps. You really think playing house lasts?” Esther hissed. “Movement. Fifty yards ahead.” We froze. A shadow darted across the beam of Valerie’s light. “Rat,” she whispered. “Or dinner,” Dawson said. “Hungry, kid?” Valerie gagged. “You’re *disgusting*.” --- The tunnel opened into a cavern lit by flickering fluorescents. Chains hung from the ceiling, swaying like macabre windchimes. In the center stood a metal table, its surface stained.

As I stood there, surrounded by the remnants of the past, I realized that I was no longer merely investigating an old asylum. I was unearthing the bones of a tragic story, a history soaked in blood and sorrow. And somehow, Nina was guiding me, her spectral fingers intertwining with my own as I danced on the edge of darkness. I could feel the pull, the promise of her seduction lingering just beyond my grasp. I wanted to know everything—her pain, her suffering, and the dark truths hidden in the shadows of the asylum. And as I closed the book, I knew there was no turning back.

He merged with the shadows, and as he stepped, the floor beneath him turned frozen, cracked, and dead. Without the sound of a step, without a gesture, the creature disappeared-merging with the darkness beyond the world, moving swiftly like a nightmare that slips between the beats of time. And the last whisper before it vanished was a bone-chilling sound "I see you, Elara... I see you..." Their footsteps echoed down the damp, old stone hallway, illuminated only by the faint glow of the Raven pendant that now hung weakly around her neck. The walls of the hallway were covered in ancient carvings-letters that seemed to move if stared at for too long.

It was too easy, slipping out of the Sunken District behind the haze of dust and dusk, Carolina’s laughter pirouetting between the echo chambers of half-gutted towers. Xander shouldered their pack and felt the comfort of its heaviness, the rattle of seeds and the snug click of forged documents, all accounted for. The passage to the North Duct wound around a spillway, over tin bridges shuddering in wind. At one point, the city lights flickered out—rolling blackout—and all the world felt suspended, unbreathing.

I reached out to grab the wall, but my fingers slipped helplessly against the smooth stone. The edges of the grand hallway turned into jagged, overlapping shadows, the bright daylight fading into a cold, bottomless void. Not here, I thought desperately as my strength drained completely from my limbs. Please, not here... But the darkness was absolute, swallowing my panic whole as everywhere turned completely black. * * * * * * *

Hell, a dinosaur could stomp in front of me and I wouldn't notice because of the dark. My legs stopped only after a few final strides. I stopped walking and just stood. The cold air was making my body shiver badly. My head looked at the ground, and I felt a wet pool of thick liquid surrounding my foot. I saw blood, a lot of blood. On the grass, on my hands, on my clothes, and all-around despite the darkness as if a sudden light exposed those parts. The blood made me scream on the inside but my body didn't react. My eyes followed the trail of blood on their own and stopped suddenly. It took me a second to make out the body on the ground and flames suddenly appeared, burning the lifeless corps

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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.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE