Dark Room Feu Novels & Stories

Romano replied, "Certainly, I'm eager to hear the point." Directly looking into his eyes, Leo asked, "Who are you?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Romano burst into hearty laughter and said, "Come, let's go with me." After Mr. Romano's invitation, Leo followed him through the dimly lit corridor. They proceeded towards a spacious lounge adorned with black sofas and walls painted in a dark grey hue. Mr. Romano and Leo walked through the underground space until they reached a big black horse statue. Mr. Romano turned the horse's head, and it revealed a secret door. This was the way to the basement.

With Each cord fate wove betwixt the shades of destiny, prophecy's chime clings to the constraints of man, beckoning the freedom of one Sealed In Darkness. The sky roared. The clashes of blades resonated with the cracking thunder as flashes of lightening made visible the blood painting an alluring canvas on the streets with its scarlet-red splendor. The weaves of corpses spawned up within the crannies, daring enough to walk a runway in the open: both young and old, neither was spared from the delight of the day. Even the pungent stench of decay had crowned the day with a lingering nauseating grace, travelling the skies like an entourage of heavy soot.

’’ Lucas was about to ask another question where the lady came in, saying ‘’Sorry to disturb ma'am, there is a man at the counter saying he is your husband, should I send him in? ‘’Umm sure, thank you’’, I replied. Wasn't he supposed to be at his office? ‘’Well I guess someone is not too busy after all and definitely not spending time with his girlfriend’’, Lucas said. The door opened again but this time, Rowan came through the door, wearing his dark suit and sunglasses. He looked hot but I wish he was mine, truly mine but that would stay a dream. ‘’Did you find the perfect cake yet?’’, I think he saw me drooling over him.

Dominique rose, spine straight, mask discarded. “You want blood?” she whispered to the screen. “Then you’ll taste mine only when you choke on it.” She shut the laptop, picked up her whip from the wall, and turned toward the mirror. “I’m not afraid of the dark,” she said to her reflection. “I am the dark.” Outside her window, the Fox watched from the alley. And smiled. Dominique didn’t sleep that night. She sat cross-legged in the center of her room, surrounded by candles, digital maps, and open notebooks. The photo of her from earlier—her coat buttoned, head bowed against the wind, steps silent and alone—still burned in her mind.

*** “Your life is in danger.” The voice echoed. Ferran is in the dark place again where no one has seen around. It was as if he had trouble breathing and the surroundings were shrinking. “You are not careful. Think before you act.” He almost lost his breath. “It’s not yet your time. Be still.” *** He woke up in a dark room made of bamboo and the surroundings were a bit dark but he could see a dim light from the opening of the adjacent bamboo.

The sheer primitive need she was controlled by was closer to agony than ecstasy. “You’re mine... from this moment on,” Christophe spelled out roughly. “Tu es à moi… (French for ‘you are mine’) Lara collided with glittering dark eyes, unreadable in the moonlight, and her mouth ran suddenly dry, a shaft of returning sanity tightening her every muscle in rejection. But his hand slid over her quivering body, shattering her with her own response.

"Matei needs you." She sat next to him. Matei wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him. He kissed her on the mouth like he was devouring her. She pulled back, confused. "What's going on?" "Matei?" The man asked. "I can't... I can't feed. That bitch sucked me dry!" "How is that possible? She's not even a succubus," he said. My vision darkened. I lost sight of Matei and the rest of the room. I came to back on the shore of the river with the sunlight warming my skin.

'Maya'. 'The names mentioned should go with Alina please'. And with that we all turned and followed the purple headed dark girl to a secret room where I had the pleasure of being shown my first day here. 'She led us into a dark familiar place, which turned out to be Julia's office then we turned and entered a room that looked like a store room. 'Wow'. Collective gasps went up as they marvelled at the dangerous machineries in the room. 'Are we going to use that?'. A short girl who I think is Sia asked.

Amethyst hugged herself with her left hand after she took a break to look at the sky that was covered in complete darkness. Fear did not take long to produce poisonous thoughts in her head. "Am I really a Dark Fey? If so, it'll be easy for me to see in the dark right?" She permitted questions to pop up in her head— creating a mist of confusion. She dashingly turned after her ears picked a scream of a woman, her hands shuddered while she ensured the distance between her and the Pistós. For that time being, her dewy eyes captured a family of ancient, tall trees.

A single candle was seen attached to a wall. "What is going on?" Barwolf asked fearfully. "I will tell you what's going on," Dark said with a grin and clapping his hands. Going to stand somewhere close to the bed. The door opened and Amaya with the Fleur; who were all naked except for Amaya, walked in. Amaya went to stand next to Dark. "Well, since you like fu¢king around a lot, well my demons are here to satisfy your needs Barwolf." "No Dark, I'm okay. Thank you."