Dark Series Novels & Stories

It feels like I live in a prison where I can never be happy or see the light beyond the darkness around me. I never had friends or a girlfriend because my father doesn't let anyone get close to me. Sometimes I feel a lot of pain in my body and this always happens during the full moon, so I take some horrible medicine that my father gives me. He says it's for my good, because if I don't take it I'll get sick, I know it's not that, but I don't have my grandfather to tell me what's wrong with me! These nightmares that don't leave me alone and are always the same turn me into a horrible wolf where I'm in a war of leadership, that's it and the same dreams or nightmares every day.

“I do not believe she would do anything like this. We all have flaws, but…” Serdar rubbed his temples. “The evidence suggests otherwise. That is why I created a special unit for cases like this. Things that defy normal explanation. I chose both of you because I believe you can piece this together. You are ready. Welcome to the team.” I blinked. “A special unit?” Kenan raised an eyebrow. “For supernatural cases?” Serdar nodded. “It is called Karanlık İşler Birimi. The Dark Affairs Unit. They operate quietly, but they are equipped for cases like this. You will still report to me, but you will work with them from now on.”

“I am not the only Dark. Not the only thing that existed before something. There are others. Many others. Scattered through the void beyond reality. Sleeping. Waiting. Watching. And they know what I chose. Now I joined existence. Know I betrayed nothing. And they are angry. They are furious. They are coming.” “How many?” Sera asked. Her voice was steady but her face was pale. “How many Darks exist? How many forces want to erase us? How many threats are coming?” “Seven. There are seven Darks total. I am the First. The original. The strongest. But six others exist. Second through Seventh. Each one is powerful. Each one is convinced that nothing is better. Each one is capable of erasing everyth

“I think she got lucky.” “With us?” “With everyone.” “That sounds miserable.” “What?” Blake blinked. “Thinking everyone is waiting to hurt you.” He looked at me. “I don’t.” “Could’ve fooled me.” I smirked. “I think hungry people do desperate things.” I thought of Rebecca. “She’s scared too.” “Rebecca?” I nodded. “She has reason to be.” “You know what happened?” I asked. “Everyone does.” “Oh.” He looked back toward the road. “You think walkers are the biggest problem?”

It couldn’t be. The temperature changed. Almost as if the air conditioner itself knew the devil had returned and needed to make the room warmer. Her body went into alarm. The hairs on her skin rose. Her hands froze around the speaker. She didn’t want to turn around. She didn’t want to confirm it. But she had to. Slowly, Eliana looked toward the doorway. There he was. Standing in his perfect darkness. Like the dead had returned to life. Black upon black. Everything about him wrapped in shadows, like darkness itself had chosen a body. Cesare stood in the doorway.