Dark Rey Novels & Stories

immediately, Ryder snatched the microphone from her, making her move backwards and He stood where Lena previously was, placing his hands on his pocket. “That's enough,” he ordered. “As you all know, I am Ryder Darkhaven, the son of the Blackwood pack. And I have invited you all to celebrate my girlfriend’s 20th birthday” he paused, directing his attention to me. A relieved feeling crept in me, and I trusted him to take hold of the situation, but something about his expression tells a difference story It wasn't as comforting as it used to be but I couldn't place my finger on it.

What happened to Hale?”Ryker’s jaw tightened. “Alive. Barely. The Cradle’s holding him. But he… he saw something. Something about the First Flame.”I frowned. “You mean me.”“No,” he said. “I mean what’s inside you. What Dorian wanted to use. What the Cradle was built to cage.”The words sat heavy between us.We didn’t speak again until we reached the surface.The sun blinded me at first. Warmth touched my skin like a benediction. The world above hadn’t changed—but I had.I could feel it in the wind.In the way the forest fell silent as we emerged.In the way the wolves watching from the shadows dropped their eyes as I passed.Power didn’t just hum beneath my skin.It bowed.And Ryker—he walked beside

' he continued, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous growl, "I have no qualms about getting my hands really dirty." The raw darkness that emanated from him could squeeze the life out of her. She could almost taste his darkness on her tongue. It was so potent. More potent than what she had ever felt in her dreams. Here, in the waking world, it felt as if a monstrous entity had been given form, its hunger for cruelty radiating off him in waves. Reyana fought the urge to shrink back, to run, but she was frozen in place, like a fly caught in a spider's Web.

I don’t know why the Hell I need to meet Tyree’s friends in the alley, but if Estelle trusts him, I should as well. I pace back and forth in the dark alley that smells like piss and vomit until I sense a change in the air. The scent of ozone fills my nose, making me gag. Rocky, who has been unusually quiet with all the commotion, becomes restless. Out of nowhere, he says the most terrifying thing he’s ever said. “The Reaper is coming.” “What the fuck? Rocky, what are you talking about?” I back up against the side of the building and look around, trying to cover my nose from the potent scents building up around me.

She flinched, the pain still anchoring her to reality. “How dare you, Seyin!” he growled. He was panting but the anger in his tone was obvious. Seyin’s laugh was his answer, mocking him. Raeya could already feel her body being paralyzed. It was the same feeling. Her body was being prepared to go to the other world. “People should already call you Ryder the Unreliable. You’re late. Again.” It was then that Ryder must have noticed the black essence coming out from her wound. “What the…”

“No, you must be joking.” “Oh but I’m very much serious Ava.” I could feel fear wrapping itself around me like an iron grip going past my skin to settle onto my bones. “Ryker is the reaper and thanks to that half vampire, half werewolf creature inside of him he was able to massacre a whole village. My breathing was coming out in gasps now and in as much as I tried to maintain the poker expression on my face I was aware that I was failing. Eve was bale to see right through my pretence.

To fall for any schemes Formed by the immortals He knew that soon the gates of the portals Would close on the last ever Halloween The dead would remain lost And the earth would finally bear the consequences of his wrath It’ll be a bloodbath When the decease will rise Claiming whatever the livings had baptized To belong to them And no qualms heaven or earth could stop this rain of abhorrence Till of course, The paths were closed by the only one Son of Cain Whose heart is changed But no play could do that For a changed heart came with no small pay Was this the chance to save the enduring earth and its people? Could she journey the course and be a hopeful ray? Deadly Love Ink splattered sky tur

The little time in space just before a scare would come, but this was not just a scare from a ghost or a creature from the dark, this was the rage of the ruler of Astaroth, and it was undeniably chilly. Ryder walked into the room calmly but nothing about his countenance spoke of peace or rationality, his eyes were dark, two dark balls burning with dark energy just sitting in his eye sockets, the same dark energy sipped out from his palms, burning like fire, and around his body. And despite the moon which shone in brightly through the ceiling to floor windows, the closer he came, the darker the room became. Lynorr swallowed, snapped out from the trance of seeing Dimian’s severed head. “Who we

So seeing her like this is like a dagger to my heart. “You are both coming back with me. I Ryder ‘Savage’ Jackson, president of the Princes of Darkness MC. Claim you both as mine.” Her eyes widen before she laughs out loud, shaking her head. Wiping her tears from her eyes and Rebel laughs too. The sound is beautiful. Rebel claps because her mom is laughing.

‘I feel sick…’ As Rey surveyed the scene before him and the man standing there, he felt disgusted beyond words. Killing monsters had already become a part of his normal life, but there was no way to get used to this; Blood. Gore. Death. The death of humans. ‘Haaa… calm down, Rey.’ At the moment, he was playing the character of Ralyks—the dark and gritty man of the shadows. He couldn’t afford to blow his cover here.