Dark Room Feu Novels & Stories

She always did. When we stepped out into the corridor, Eve and Marie were waiting with Felda’s maids. They bowed deeply. I gave them a nod, and we kept moving fast toward the Moonlight Chamber. The moment the door opened, the scent of blood and herbs filled the air. The room was dim, lit by blue flames flickering in silver bowls. Daze lay on a long stone bed, his skin pale and glistening with sweat. Classara was on another bed across the room, her breathing shallow.

“Unfortunately for us, that was all I could translate.” “I still don't understand how she is involved in this,” I said, tracking my eyes all over the marbled floors, attempting to see if I could translate one, but whatever these were, they were older than time itself. “The sun's setting,” Fenrik said. “We should return to the Inn. Whatever they were looking for, was somewhere along the walls of Vargthorn.” We turned and headed back to the Inn. All I could think about was Maera. The way her skin had glowed under the moonlight in Fenrik’s arms, her pink nipples glistening under her wet fabric.

The high, arched rafters of the Bloodmoon war room groaned as a freezing mountain gust rattled the reinforced iron shutters. Down below, on the heavy oak tactical table, the flickering light of a dozen tallow candles danced across frayed parchment maps, casting long, monstrous shadows against the stone walls. The air inside the chamber still tasted faintly of ash and the toxic, metallic sting of scorched silver, but it was heavily dominated by something far more potent—the thick, intoxicating musk of our freshly sealed bond.

We scrambled out the hall to get to class when the smell hits me the most delicious fumes vanilla and honey with a hint of rose and strawberries I look around letting my nose guide me trying to figure out where the smell is coming from when I see a tall slim but thick in all the right places long flowing hair brown skin girl turn the corner headed towards me Damn she sexy I thought But then she almost walks straight into me looking down into her books I catch a glimpse seeing those beautiful hazel eyes and she’s smart to hmm and I am stuck watching her I’m talking about if it wasn’t for Josh we both would be on the floor so I side step when he pulls me only for her to brush into me and a rus

- I replied, indignant. - It doesn't matter what time it is.- my mother interjected.- You are not allowed to walk in this forest after dark. Even during the day, it's not completely safe there, a vampire hangs around this woods. And don't even tell me you didn't feel it when you wandered there.- she added, to my surprise, although I shouldn't be surprised, after all, my mother was more powerful than me and was able to sense all kinds of creatures from a great distance. - I felt it only once, late in the evening, at the end of the previous year.- I confessed, quite truthfully.- I never felt it during the day, and today I returned home after dark for the first time in a long while.- I reminded

The scorching fire engulfed the mansion’s entirety. Their neighbors gather in front of Tamara’s mansion, spectating several cars broke into Tamara’s mansion. This is beyond reckless, Eka is infused with chaos and deep-seethed hatred for him to even act uncontrollably like this. The security around Tamara’s mansion is injured, bloody from the fight.

I'm met with emptiness even though my eyes stray to the darkness in the corner of the room where the moonlight streaks fail to reach. I don't see him, however, something says he is in there, in the shadows watching me. I mean, that's the only time apex predators are out for the kill; in the dark. “Theodore!” I yell towards the door with a frantic voice. It's not helping matters that my ankle is cuffed against my wish. Oh, God! “Theodore isn't here to save you. You are with me now.” The voice is deeper, darker, promising dangers more than his words speak.

The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage. With a scream that seemed to shake the very foundations of the house, Aqua unleashed a torrent of dark magic. The energy exploded from her, a violent wave of force that knocked the witches off their feet. The room was bathed in a sinister glow as the dark magic tore through the intruders, their cries of pain mingling with the howling wind.

[Evander] The darkness is complete. Blinking, the quality of light does not change as there simply is no light. My Fae eyes were designed to work in the faint moonlight under trees and there has never been a time when the light was so complete that I couldn't see at least an outline or a silhouette. But tonight, there is not even the smallest flickering of a candle. The sounds around me are calm, the slow drip of water, the sound of soft footsteps on earthen floors. There is a gentle murmuring just outside my range of hearing, muffled as if heard through several walls and doors, so far away as to not be discernible.

Tiger shot me a murderous glare with his reddened eyes, I knew that I should have kept my mouth shut. "Get the fuck out!" He thundered one more time. Terry crawled out of the room, leaving a messy trail of blood behind him. Tiger slammed the door after him and locked it noisily. I was already shaking, silently urging the cuff to release me. There was this unspoken air of menace around him, as he took long strides towards the bed where I was cuffed to. He flopped on the bed violently, the movement making me bounce on the bed. His eyes seemed, to me, like little fiery balls of fire, I was so scared to even look into his eyes.