Dark Sans Novels & Stories

I gulped at that and held the phone away, letting out a deep breath. “Yes ... no anal, and that’s not negotiable, I’m pretty much fine with anything else. Oh and no other people, I don’t want to walk into a dark room and discover other people in there, it’s only you, that’s it,” I said, nervous for his response. “Hmm, I won’t do anything you don’t like, so maybe we can put that away for another time, but good to know. There certainly will never be another person, I won’t share you,” he said, matter of fact.

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...

Natasha was left with a scowl on her face. As for Damian, his face showed a whole different emotion. Amusement gleamed in his eyes, a smile played on his lips. His green orbs were as dark as ever, as mischievous as a fox. Oh my God, he was actually enjoying this but I wasn't..... at all. He thinks this is a game? Well, two can play that game. ''What do you want?'' Damian's tone was bleak. Natasha still rubbed her fingers across his jaws and chin as he spoke.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

Armed with an extra blanket that she found from the cabinet near the bathroom, Morana wrapped her body with the blanket. Even though it's not as warm and comfortable as when she sleeps on the bed, but at least it's good enough to get through this night. Before going to sleep, Morana turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the dim moonlight on the night sky to illuminate this room, because of the pouring rain. Morana loved this kind of dark atmosphere, making her feel like she could hide in the dim night, as if her existence had no meaning so nothing could hurt her anymore.

Everything was blooming in Dua's life, but — Darkness was hiding and preparing to crush her completely. ….. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

– Darkness said. - It will take a month for him to regain his powers, until he drains all the helionite from his body, now, he is colored, with a strange purplish color on his body, with green veins, I created a new type of helionite, the one that causes pain and damage to bones, leaving them brittle. – Darkness said. - I even recorded it. – Darkness said. - So, you just need the excuse that for the portals to open, not because you made a deal, but because reality is sensitive. – Darkness said.

He grunted, his hand grabbing my neck the next instance. "I have no idea… He just crawled out of a book." I said as his grip on my neck tightened. His dreadlocks began to rise; the couple of rings attached to each hair began to glow. The chirping of birds ceased at once; they had all fled after feeling the intense, sinister aura erupting from him. "Damian?" "Don't call me that…" He suddenly withdraws; he walks towards the sea once more, holding out his left hand, which keeps burning.

he keeps talking, speaking about being a homophobic jerk. I took a sip of my coffee but it didn’t taste the same, it wasn’t even good to begin with, I placed the cup on the table, placed some money on the table and left the café angry, my mood is as sour as always, and they doubt if I have a soul. I clearly have one, a dark one, one that’s filled with darkness and pain, with no one to be there for me, to bring light to my darkness.

i forgot how to breath. Damon Darkthorn stood at the diner entrance.he looked….different.five years had carved him something much worse.His shoulders were broader,he had a scar across his jaw.the suit he wore looked so expensive.worth more than my yearly check.his icy blue eyes didn’t look as cold as before,they looked empty.longing. Darian stepped in just behind him.Same face,same scar which I assumed where marks from war.But his eyes,oh God of the moon.They looked hunted.Troubled.