Dark Room Feu Novels & Stories

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.

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.

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.

"I summon thee, Azserroke, Demon of darkness. I ask for a trade. Take this life and trade it for that of Isabell Grey. Unite her body, mind, and soul once again. Bring them here to me." The runes glowed green again. The gasses in the jars broke, releasing scents of marshmallows and smoky ash into the air. Matei's mouth opened, the darkness from him seeped out of his body as his golden sliver of a soul rose out of his silent scream. As soon as the darkness left him, his horrified scream filled my ears. I clamped my hands to my ears. The forest flickered with darkness. Matei's body fell into a heap. The body vanished for a single instant and was replaced by one in white scrubs and dark hair. T

'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."