Dark Rey Novels & Stories

There was something else, something darker, something that spoke of a bond between them that neither could break. And for the briefest moment, Ryder wondered if there was a way back from this, if there was a way to reach the man he had once been. But the curse wouldn’t let him think for long. Ryder’s vision sharpened once more, his senses on high alert. The darkness within him had awakened fully, and the world outside his cell seemed to pulse with an eerie energy. He wasn’t the man who had once stood before Sienna. He was something else now, a creature of rage and raw power.

His eyes look at me with so much hatred and bitterness. "And now, I will make sure that you never pose that kind of threat ever again." "Emilas es mos em." The dead language slips from my tongue so effortlessly and fluently as if I've spoken it all my life. Ryder lets out a piercing scream and more orange liquid spills out of his eyes then followed by black oily liquid. Symbol of the darkness that lived inside of him. I feel the life leaves his body and see it empty from his eyes. I let him go and his body falls limply to the ground lifelessly.

I ordered and the guard bowed. I turned to leave but that order didn't seem complete so I changed course and moved towards the guards whispering in his ear. "Tell him: one scratch on her, and he'll pay for it." And I walked to the warehouse smiling; my prey was waiting. I am the don of the Draevyn family. A terror by night, and famous for my unforgiving spirit. I am the Life Reaper. I am Rowan Draevyn. Finding my second mate didn't make me weak - I would prove I was stronger than the seven before me.

Handing the weapon back to Reggie who stood staring wide eyed Summer kept her gaze fixed on the now dead man whose blood was steadily pooling around him. "Ruthless." Reggie muttered as an appreciative smile began to spread across his face. "Hm?" Summer asked tearing her gaze from the man. "Is that guy that important to you?" Reggie asked. "I know how much you dislike killing, but you didn't hesitate to kill that man. "Yeah, I guess you could say that." Summer admitted smiling. Even though she had said yes, what Asher was to her was so much more than important, he was her light in the world of darkness she had always lived in.

Especially Cash and his gang. Drake’s body grew into his huge demonic form. When Ryder would pale in comparison next to Drake in that form, now he was a sight to behold. Imagine a solid black dragon with scales that would remind you of the galaxy. He walks upright on two feet in a semi humanoid form. His body thick with chiseled armor that looks to have grown straight out of his body. It was black like him, but changes colors depending on the direction he turns. The colors are breathtaking. Like the northern lights, they changed from black, to purple, to blue, to green, and yellow. Spikes protrude from both his elbows. I’m assuming its part of his battle armor. His body was magnificent in th

“Boss, everything is ready.” Ivan nodded, and the group began to move away. Jennifer saw such a scene for the first time, black cars like powerful night leopards moving in rows, armed with top-notch guns and ammunition. So this is the power and power of the underworld? Jennifer looked around excitedly, she felt very proud to follow Ivan. “This car is nice.” Will smiled, he was in the driver's seat, beside Kate. The back seats are Ivan and Jennifer. “Not only is it beautiful, but it is also bulletproof.”

“I know mom, we’ll be safe.” Actually tomorrow we’re going to the woods to fight a vicious werewolf descended from a centuries-old pack of killers called the Dark Ones. After tomorrow you might never see me again or if something happens to Hayden, I’ll never be happy again, but no biggy! She wished she could say these thoughts out loud, to express how stressed and worried she was. She wished she could hug her mom tightly and let her know how much she and her dad meant to her, tell them that they were doing this so people like them could be safe too; but she couldn’t. Hayden arrived shortly after. He was dressed in stretchy gym pants and a sleeveless black t-shirt with an image of a beautiful

Sometimes Morana was afraid of what she could do, or what she couldn't stop. Even though Morana's life was full of hatred and regret, the face of death was still terrifying. Time passed, and slowly the noise around Morana became only the faint background sound behind her fading consciousness. Morana felt her body getting lighter like cotton, like dry leaves blown by the wind in the dry season. As Morana completely surrendered to the darkness enveloping her body, she felt that emptiness once more. It was as if he no longer stepped on the earth. # # #

"Time to face the devil and show him that this angel isn’t afraid of hell anymore." The moment hung heavy between them, filled with unspoken fears and uncertainties. Whatever was coming, it would change everything. And as April stood there, facing the storm both inside and out, she knew that there was no turning back. The office door suddenly burst open, revealing a man dressed in black, "He’s here," the man gasped, collapsing against the doorframe. " The biggest and richest big shot in Russia is here. Mr Vlad Darkclaw" April’s heart pounded in her chest as she took a step back, her mind racing. She wasn’t ready—not yet. But there was no more time to prepare, no more time to hide.

He said, flipping me to his side swiftly, my wide eyes immediately fell on him, he looked drunk on lust, his hands were running sinfully over my naked body, Although it was our second time I was still getting shy under his gaze, they were like the darker shade of his iris, holding need, craving for my body, longing for sex and most importantly, sin in his eyes. He didn’t look like the person I knew as him, it was a different soul in the same body.