Dark Redemption Novels & Stories

Black challenged him to laugh making his grown fangs lightly stick out "Greatest" he hissed While they are fighting back violently Renee could finally move her fingertips Then she moved her hand to place it on her bleeding neck, and sat weakly, staring at her Mate who was being punched by John. She got confused, and then she started seeing everything turn red The trees disappear and the color overwhelms them, Zayn and John disappear in front of them until they are surrounded by a red world only And there was nothing else “Kill him.” A woman whispered from behind her, turning around in fear, taking a few steps back

🌾🌾🌾 The tears filled her eyes and shielding her from the sight of the man being lifted off her. Her body continues to shake. All she can hear is a gunshot, then a man pleading for his life to be spared, followed by another shot. Suddenly, she is lifted off the bed. Liam Wilder lies dead in a pool of blood, a bullet in his head. Other dead bodies are scattered across the room. Pari and Mia look on, worried, but they seem afraid to come close to her. Even though she cannot see clearly, she recognizes the fragrance of the person carrying her so protectively. For a second, she doubts it—but as he speaks, her body responds with fire, desire, and lust.

The creature laughed, though the sound carried less certainty than before. "You've freed one soul." It spread its enormous arms. "Look around you." Hundreds of wolves remained under its command. "You cannot save them all." "Maybe not." Ariana lifted the glowing blade. "But I only need to prove that you can lose." --- The Primordial Darkness snarled. Dark mist exploded from its body. The crimson glow inside the remaining wolves flared violently. Every freed memory vanished beneath fresh waves of corruption. The wolves cried out together. Some dropped to the ground.

⸻ The image darkened. The Crimson One stepped away from his brothers. ⸻ Toward a glowing object hidden beneath the earth. ⸻ A crystal. ⸻ Dark red. ⸻ Beautiful. ⸻ Wrong. ⸻ The moment he touched it— Everything changed. ⸻ The vision exploded. ⸻ Darkness spread across the world. ⸻ Cities burned. ⸻ Wars erupted. ⸻ Entire kingdoms fell. ⸻ The Crimson One watched it all with fascination.

After a breath, I use the last of my magic to bring out the black flame to remove them all from this earth. After the Alpha’s sacrifice, he doesn’t need to see those responsible for his mate’s death. And maybe selfishly I do this for me too. I don’t want to see these sick beings anymore. I don’t need any reminders of what I went through, what my mate went through. I need to start fresh. Turn the page. So little black fires appear checkered throughout the packland. I find myself up and walking off, to remove every last one of them from this plane of existence. To cleanse this place.

her words echoed in her mind. Adea wanted to panic but did not have the strength to feel it. In a moment of terrible realization that filled her heart with dread and regret, she believed she finally understood the ancient ritual’s demand for a soul. It was not the soul of a sacrificial victim. The burning of the victim’s heart was nothing more than an act; a key opening the way for what the Darkness truly wanted. It was the soul of the one who completed the ritual. The power that Lyda so desired, the prize that Adea tried to claim for herself, did not exist. It never did. The ability to control their dreams was just a temptation to get them to dabble further, and she had done exactly what it

The Subordinate announced, just as the highest bidder was about to stand up “Wait…!” A voice suddenly sounded from the dark and everyone turned to see who it was, Gracefully he was coming out, he dominates, power, glory, and most of all he was void of emotions, his black regalia swept the floor, his attire which screams Kingship exceeds that of the cougar Emperor, everyone was marveled by his presence, he was putting on a black mask and only his eyes were visible “How much does it take to possess her?” He asked in a deep voice shocking everyone, the subordinate who was caught unawares turned to stare at the Cougar Emperor for answers

If Lucas Blackwood wanted to see what hunted in the dark, I’d give him a front-row seat. I poured a drink, the glass shattering in my grip before it reached my lips, the whiskey pooling at my feet like spilled blood. I didn’t even look at it. I stared out into the night, eyes burning with the promise I’d make him regret every breath that brought him near her. He thought he knew predators. He thought he was one. But I was older than his bloodline. Older than his forests. Older than the moon his kind worshipped. And I was done pretending.

I took the first drag and blew the smoke towards her face. That seemed to do the trick, her eyes snapped open. Revealing the puffiness and redness it had hidden. "ah, I see. You want a smoke right? " I lifted the cigarette to her face. Her sullen gaze metamorphosed into a glare. I chuckled softly and took another drag of the cigarette and dispelled the smoke in her face again. Her eyelids fluttered for a few seconds, when she finally glared back at me again, there was moisture shining under her lower lids. I was sure the moisture wasn't because she was crying.

Something within her cracked, her darkest side stashed away surfaced, paving the way for me to take control. I knew then and there that despite the light that is Dawn, deep down she has some streaks of darkness only I was able to unlock. It’s very obvious…we're after all two dark souls brought together by fate. “I'm game.” I nod with a smile slipping from my lips. And at my words, rypka dives downs and shoves me into her warm mouth, giving me the maddest blowjob I’ve ever received. I desire to hold her tits, rake her scalp, her hair, and her back as she fucks me but in this game, I want to win.