Dark Rising Pokemon Novels & Stories

He stops me from wiggling around. “Please stop.” His morning voice is deeper than his normal voice. When did he wake up? “Stop what?” I turn around to face him but his eyes are still closed. He got such cute eyebrows. I mostly love his dark melanin skin. It's so clear. I wonder what is he using. “Are you gonna wake up?” “I have a hard life baby girl. A little bit of extra sleep is necessary for me.” What does that even mean?

Pudim turns back to his computer, pulling up a picture on his browser. My jaw drops at the image on his screen. “Alpha Damon of Darksdawn pack.” Pudim drawls. Our pack's archenemy? No way. Tbc.

And when I’m gone, I know he’ll hurt, but maybe one day he’ll feel himself again. The Soul Eaters are all around me now. There’s walls of them all around me, and I let them feast. They come to me like honey in a trap. They are so exhilarated by this energy that they close their eyes. And I start to glow. I pull up the energy I have and glow brighter and brighter. They drink and drink. And then I am light. I am light itself. And once the light hits its limits, I pull in one go at the darkness. I pull at it with everything. To make the switch as fast and as forcefully as possible. I start to run through them all. Each one destroyed before it knows what’s happening. I fill them with way too muc

Countless fights took place in the Cursed World. James, Thea, Xainte, the Martial Reverend, and the other powerhouses looked at the floating Sanctuary of Darkness ahead of them. The Sanctuary of Darkness was massive and black in color. It was shrouded in black mist that did not dissipate, giving the Sanctuary of Darkness a very eerie and terrifying aura. “Roar!” At that moment, an unknown beast growled. Immediately afterward, the gates of the Sanctuary of Darkness swung open. Then, a black mist emerged from inside and quickly turned into a giant dragon.

How I long for death myself, to give it my own life but that is not enough, it wants the suffering and wants me to blacken my soul. The old hag of a witch can give some guidance but I must seek more. She will help but not endanger herself. I must find one who can either draw the beast from hiding or one with a soul that is neither white nor black. One who can dance with the Devil and not fall before him and yet still have the light of the divine. I will journey on. I only know that dreams will be some sort of guide. The dark rider was amongst the foliage of holly and ivy and plants that do not grow on English lands. So, I know that foreign lands are where I need to be.

I immediately ran to Griselda's room, but my body was unable to move when a large round red eyes that was as big as the moon peeked on the window. When his eyes found mine, it was then the house was destroyed. It was a darkrai. Much bigger than the one back then in the mountain. I felt my body trembled realizing that Griselda is still in the house, but when I turn my gaze on my back it was all shattered. The house was gone. Griselda, where's Griselda and Jake? I stepped back when the darkrai stepped his leg forward, his eyes were like a burning red wine. It was totally a bloodsucking eyes, how did it get here?

Mikhail's POV Love? I chuckled to myself. I have never encountered this thing and if I haven't experienced it then it's not in existence. Love doesn't exist for me, it's a myth. People have named their selfish desires love. I am not a man of love, my life holds darkness. I can't be the prince on white horse. I am darkness with black cloak of my evilness. Since childhood I have seen only violence and blood, now everything is tainted and I am covered in mud of this evilness. There is no chance for any lotus of love to bloom.

I then noticed that the figure was Hikaru's shadow! The demonic mushroom must be here! I thought as I looked around and found a spot in the garden especially dark. I tracked deeper, towards the pitch-black darkness, and I found glowing blood-red dots. That must be it! The Black Parasol Mushroom, a fungus that takes up the evilest form in the nearest heart. The only way to make it dormant is to expose it to light for a while. I recalled as I transformed into my beast form before grabbing it and running towards the east tower where the lanterns were.

he will always be my MY KNIGHT IN DARKNESS THE END A/n: so this is the end of this beautiful journey.... And happily ever after.... Please tell me how was it?...did you guys liked it or not?..or were you expecting a different ending?.. If you have any questions , you can ask them... I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did... Thank you all of you for your love and support... Thank you Love you all so much.... So this is me ...signing off...good bye...see you all at my next story....enjoy ...lots of love...

DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VU Blake's POV: Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.