Dark Rey Novels & Stories

His beauty was blinded, and he glowed even in the dark. "This is my Pack. And, this is my cell." Ryker provided dryly, his tone dark and gruff. "What do you need from me?" River eyed him, pressing further into the wall. Ryker's lips spread in a sexy smirk. God, even his smirk was a breathtaking sight.

/ He laughed loudly, swinging his bat and hitting brittle objects in the fancy hotel. He is a Death Angel, his name is Draven Black. A modern-day grim reaper, wearing not a cape but a black emo suit with a pair of black wings to fly. He does not have a scythe, he has a bat for beating humans. His look is completed by black hair and an upside-down cross hung in his left ear.

I raised my hand and it did the same thing the others had been doing, it opened itself. The only difference was that, the other were had been full of emptiness. The one was not. And Maya made an appearance at the sight. You made a death wish, you're now face to face with the demon of death herself. Good luck. And with that she shut the door herself. ¶•¶•¶•¶•¶ There she was, sitting on a swivel, with her back facing me. She had a red hair and a pale skin, and from the way she sat cross legged I could tell that she was shaped and sexy.

I am Rey Reed Smith, the last of the reaper's hunters and the wielder of the soul nectar. Taking another deep breath, I quickened my pace as the noise of those stupid crowds grew more intense. It was the same sound I'd grown accustomed to; it meant one of their most vicious and important players was about to slay his victims. My plan is simple. I will just brag into the arena ground, slaughter their players, rescue my team, kill the bastard, Ryan, and find my way out. I knew that with my newfound power, I was invisible to any weapons they were welding and that none of their players, not even Ryan, were a match for my abilities now.

All glowing gold. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Ryel?" I snarl. "I am doing what needs to be done, Derek," he replies. "I am recreating the world. I would be the creator!" "You fucking psychopath!" Alessia snarls. He smiles. Then he notices Raven. And gesture towards her. "Come, child," he motions. "Come to your father and be reborn from the veil." Raven walks towards him as if hypnotize.

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"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"

Dread growled, his eyes blazing with deadly intent, “not before I’m satisfied that you were capable of such audacity.” Another brutal hit from Dread caused half of the palace to crumble, sending Ryker tumbling into the wreckage. He groaned, battered and broken, but his dark magic flared. The debris exploded around him as his power surged. He stood, his eyes now completely black, a torrent of darkness emanating from his body. “So it was you…” Ryker’s voice was low, twisted with madness as he locked eyes with Dread. “The reason she refuses to love me.” Ryker charged at Dread, his dark magic swirling around him like a tempest. But Dread didn’t move. Instead, a red aura surrounded him, soon mixi

The earth trembled as an otherworldly growl rumbled from beneath. "We have to go!" Ryker yelled, scooping her into his arms. But the ground split apart, and a monstrous claw erupted from the depths, dragging itself free. A towering beast, cloaked in darkness with eyes of blood-red fury, loomed over them. Its maw parted, dripping with venom. Selene’s breath hitched. "The Dark One." Ryker’s jaw clenched, eyes blazing. "Then we kill it." The beast roared, shaking the forest. Selene’s power flared weakly, but she forced herself to rise, facing the nightmare before her.

At last, Dante knows where to find the last group of sorcerers, little did he know that they also have the most important thing that he is obsessed with, Esmeralda’s reincarnation, Deadrei. … Rio’s life was so dull until he met Deadrei. She was unexpectedly the person who watches him wearing a black cloak to conceal her identity. Her timing was right, truly, everything falls into its proper place at the right time. But where is she now? Rio seems to be agitated, he just met Deadrei once but he cannot erase this memory of her in his mind. He is so hooked on Deadrei’s mysterious personality. He must see her again; he should at least get a glimpse of her somehow. He can feel his heart beats so