Novel & Cerita Dark Sans

By now, Ifeme was snoring loudly and his face was in the opposite direction, away from the glistening eyes of Ibekwe. "What did she say about me?" Ibekwe asked again. There was no answer. He dashed to the bed and laid down. He closed his eyes and opened it. He cursed whatever spirit that had made him to ask Ifeme what Adaugo had said about him and in response to a foreboding call, the fading palm oil lamp which poorly illuminated the room went blank and everywhere was completely dark.

"Are you ok?" Summer opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Reaching out she grabbed Asher's shirt trying to keep herself from passing out. "Times up." She muttered just as her whole world turned dark.

[LUNA] Here I am again, at the bar, trying to drown myself in liquor. But this isn't just any liquor—this one is different. A darker brew, gifted by the elder vampires themselves. I don’t know what’s in it, but it grips me, sends a shiver down my spine, makes the room spin just the way I want it to.

Let's kill everything... Dave grabbed a handful of nuts from the bamboo bowl. When Dave went out in public, he wore glamour, which altered his natural dark red skin and completely black eyes. His skin was a warm brown now, and his eyes were a deep whiskey color. I had become so accustomed to his usual shark-eye that the glamor confused me.

[Francis Davis, 1990-2023] No final words of wisdom and no heartfelt farewells. Just the dates marking the beginning and end of their stories, with a tiny dash in between to represent everything in between. That tiny dash was their whole world. They fell hard for each other, fought fiercely, and in the end, they went down together.

cried Mars, in a voice that frightened everyone, as his black veins reappeared and his lenses became very dark. But Darkle, not afraid, held his hand to do their job, they pulled out an old woman who was terrified Mars' eyes became red and black as he stared at his frightened companion Can he face an entire herd? “I am ready to kill your flock one by one for my companion, and you are the first, do you know this?” With a hiss, he said, taking slow steps towards Darkle, who was staring at him coldly

“Good, because between the Grand Coven and the VC, I’m about ready to go live off the grid and answer to no one.” “You don’t have to live off the grid to answer to no one,” he says, coming back out and buttoning a white dress shirt. My stomach tightens when I look at him. I swear Lucas could wear anything and make it look sexual. Because right now, wearing black dress pants and that button-up shirt, he’s looking like an undead Christian Grey who’d love to play with me all night. “I don’t answer to anyone but myself.” I cock an eyebrow. “And you,” he adds with a grin.

It had been years of being the strong and young budding alpha female, and in one night, it seemed all of that had been taken away. The wolves of the Craw pack were black and strong, their eyes a variety of colors that changed based on their mood. The wolves of other packs had similar characteristics and sometimes you could only tell the difference based on scent and markings. “Other packs” however, did not include the Decent pack, the pack of the white wolves. They were the outcasts and had gone into hiding for many years now because as Isha had always been told, they were a mistake to the werewolf lineage.

I honestly look so adorable, if I may say. “Let's go.” Tinyeleti walks into her guest room. Well, she has kept to the theme with a red 12-inch frontal and a red dress. Her dress has one long sleeve, and it's so long reaching her feet with a slit that reaches a little below her panties. If she moves a lot, her panty is probably gonna show, but that's if she's wearing it. She rarely put it on. “You look like a bomb.” She does. Tinyeleti's skin is dark melanin, and it shines in the dark. She's very beautiful.

Raziah has already opened her mouth. "Are you done staring at me or do you want me to bend over?" "That actually is a good idea," Dark said with a smile on his face and stood up to his feet and closing the distance between them, he only stopped when he was a few feet away from her. "So you don't know how to pleasure yourself?" He asked instead. Raziah glared at him which made Dark smile the more. "You don't need to answer me, pretty, I will be back," he said, surprising Raziah. His black mist covered the walls and door of the room and soon he was covered by the black mist and was gone.