Dark Peter Pan Book Novels & Stories

It's coz of something else. "Ok. Be safe, big bro." Peter said with a small smile. "Hmmm," Phoenix nodded. He walked to the table and waved at them before light covered him and he vanished. Now that he was gone, Peter's smile vanished. He turned to face his little sis. "I'm gonna read you something very intriguing." He sat beside her on the bed and took out a red book written in a strange language. Seeing the book, she immediately sat up. "You're not gonna read me that, are you?" she asked with a shaky voice.

"Holy shit." “Happy birthday, Baby.” Bronx gives me a quick kiss on the forehead, then backs away and looks around. Nothing happens to indicate Aphrodite will try to interfere. “Peter says now that you’ve completed your quest to protect the Menae, it won't grow anymore. You can take the book home or you can destroy it. It’s up to you.” “Hold up. Wait. Wait. Wait just a second.” I sit on the edge of a chair that is pulled away from the table and tilt my head at Pan. “You've been calling yourself Peter Payne and no one has ever called you out on that crap?”

Why would Maggie’s ancestors want to conjure and evil spirit or raise the dead? Fascinated by the pull of the words on the page, she softly whispered the Bring Forth the Dead Incantation. A cold chill swept over her and her temples throbbed. She carefully placed the ribbon down the interior binding of the pages and closed the book shut. The crystal didn’t look quite so out of place as it lay against the bottom of the pages. In fact, there was so much room between the size of the cover and the size of the pages that crystal tucked right up into the gap when she set the book on end. It was a perfect fit.

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

she explained. Brandon’s gasp was sincere while his hand flew to his mouth. “You have the Book of Secrets,” he whispered. Tara was astonished. “How did you know that?” she asked. “It’s a long story that I may tell you someday. For now, just look at chapter twenty-seven,” he said eagerly. He positioned himself comfortably against the dark, freshly polished wainscoting covering the lower half of the wall. “I’ll wait here.” Eyeing him suspiciously, Tara opened the book to chapter twenty-seven and started reading.

ELENA “Don’t come crying to me when they throw you out.” My aunt didn’t even look away from the television when she said it. The room smelled like burnt oil and stale smoke. Empty medicine bottles sat on the table beside a cold cup of tea she clearly forgot about hours ago. The curtains were faded brown, letting in weak morning light that made everything look worse than it already was. I tightened my grip on my bag strap. “I’m not going to get thrown out,” I said.

She reached out to smooth Dorothea’s bangs away from her eyes. Dorothea executed a subtle turn of her head, slipping past the touch, and pushed the open book toward her mother’s hands. The illustrated page displayed a dark, solitary castle suffocated by dense, twisted brambles. A massive black hawk hovered directly above the highest parapet, its wings casting a shadow over the structure. Hidden within the deep darkness at the base of the tower was a solitary figure, its features entirely unreadable. "I am reading The Tale of the Shadow and the High Tower," Dorothea said, her finger tapping against the wing of the hawk. "Mommy, let me tell you the story."

Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs like it wanted to burst out. She sat frozen on Ethan’s lap, his thick cock buried all the way inside her dripping pussy. Every tiny movement made her feel him even deeper. Alex stood at the fridge, the soft light spilling across the floor, only a few feet from where his little sister was secretly riding his best friend’s dick.

Alyssa exclaimed after seeing all the things on a particular page. "What Is it, Alyssa?" Asked Berk worried. "Don't worry Berk everything is going to be fine, let's go," replied Alyssa as she keeps the book on the floor. "Are we done?" Berk asked surprised. "Yes we are," Alyssa replied and they both left the room. As soon as they turned and left the room, the book closes back by itself, and the book cover reads; 'THE BOOK OF SHADOWS' and then the book disappears. . .

The darkness took over as soon as the fire vanished in thin air. The foot of the figure falls on the dried leaves and a crunching sound produced by it. The figure was getting closer and closer. "Tell, me. Pesta. What news do you have for me, little child?" Paxson examined her long fingernails which had red nail polish in it. "I-" "Come on, now. Don't be afraid. You know granny won't hurt you..." she voice honeyed to the texture of a sweetness. Pesta came forward and informed, "The child has born...it has come to the world."