Dark Series Novels & Stories

It was the kind that gave off a shiver even when it’s still a meter apart, and she knew now that Dark’s aim all along was to eradicate all the Shadowests that did not turn over the headmaster. Come to think of it. He never explained why he’s obsessed with killing Luis. Dark’s someone who wouldn’t put his toe on the line unless it’s crucial to do so. He had everything planned. It just seemed to her as though he wouldn’t move forward if he wouldn’t be able to see the headmaster unmoving, rotting down the ground. But that’s not what mattered now. Shaking her head, she fluttered her wings, hoping to deflect the cold but it moved forward as ever, becoming rather faster the more she tried to fan i

Blake's sobs soon followed at the sight of nothingness, darkness and that one hole on the ceiling. "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

she explained, pausing before she went on. "Master Howard, Rakshasa still has a group of people in The Dark World. Would you like them to track down the whereabouts of the other members of Dark Ebon Corp?" Howard leaned back in his chair, his gaze piercing as he addressed the Rakshasa agent before him. "There's no need to track down the rest of the Dark Ebon Corp. They've been around long enough to make plenty of enemies, haven't they?" Blood Rakshasa, a fierce warrior in her own right, paused, a flicker of confusion crossing her features. "What are you suggesting, Master Howard?"

I roared louder, shaking the earth itself. In minutes, dead wolves surrounded me, an entire pack eliminated. “All these dead corpses just so I could get a breather,” I muttered to myself. “All to wipe away the thoughts of her in my mind.” Some would call it a curse. Maybe, there might be some truth to it. But this was the darkness I and my brothers carried. Death followed wherever we went, and Maera would be no exception. I shifted back to my human form. Strigurd was satisfied. He no longer pestered within me, no longer groaned for pleasure. He was pleased.

For a few precious hours, our home felt almost safe. But the calm was a lie. It always was, with Caden Dovewood lurking. He'd known about Eve, a shadow always at my heels. His gaze was a constant, chilling reminder that my carefully built double life was his to expose whenever he chose. I'd lived with his eyes on me for weeks, enduring his presence at school, the forced closeness, the terrifying physical demands. The encounter with Richard, a desperate gamble for cash had only deepened my vulnerability, giving Caden more specific ammunition. My mind kept returning to Richard—a lonely man, yes, but also a symbol of how far I’d gone, how much deeper into the shadows I’d stepped. This new part

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

Blake’s POV The dark web is my playground, a hunting ground where I find the darkest, deepest secrets of my obsessions. It’s a place where anonymity rules, and I can hire just about anyone to dig up whatever I need on my next victim. The thrill of knowing every intimate detail about someone before they even realize they’re being watched—that’s where the power lies.

I take my food to the lounge to eat while watching TV. When I'm not dancing, I'm cooking and watching series. Mostly thriller and suspense. Believe me, I get scared, but thriller is better than horror. It's mostly blood and guns but with horror? You'll come across creatures that don't even exist yet feel real because of how scary they are. You'll believe there's a Darkasher somewhere out there.

Strong. Not just Alpha scent. Intense. Suffocating. Smelled like burnt wood, rain, danger. Took the medicine... what is this? Kyrian thought. Hand shaking. Reached for water. Too intoxicating. Deep breaths. Air felt heavy. "God, can't faint here," whispered. Vision blurry. "Can't afford that..." Stood up. Fresh air. One step. Two. Luck ran out. Vision went black. THUD. THE CHAOS