Dark Side Of The Force Novels & Stories

the young man was horrified. Climbing onto the windowsill with the burden, William looked down. My head was spinning. Will he keep Ilyana? Or will he collapse with her, losing consciousness? He was still reeling from the loss of blood and the release of the Force. The Power of Darkness... Previously, he tried to avoid it. The adviser associated darkness with evil. But meeting Lilith changed his attitude. True, this type of energy still remained unusual for him, and even this seemingly simple action with wings took too much strength. William hugged the girl's fragile body to himself, gloomily pondering what he should do next. The remnants of the dark Force were still felt, the brunette closed

I walked to the fridge, pulled out a bottle of cabernet, and poured myself a glass, the sound soft against the tension in the room. “You know,” I began, swirling the wine slowly, “the leash used on a dog that’s about to be slaughtered, is different from the one used to keep it in check.” I looked up at him, my eyes cold and steady. “Qui Gon Group crossed a line the moment they thought they could play dirty with the Blackmans. He didn’t just poke the bear, he walked into its den and spat on its crown. I want him crushed.” I took a slow sip. Let it burn down.

The reason my heart beats, the reason I can breathe, the only thing that keeps the darkness from swallowing me whole. The only force strong enough to keep me from becoming the monster the world has made me.

He poured more and more shadows into his wave, his face twisting with a dark expression. "You are nothing but a little girl!" Lihont screamed over the roar of the power. "You think your light can save this world? I have lived for centuries! I have seen empires fall! You cannot stop the darkness that I have brought to this earth!" Naelis gritted her teeth, her feet digging deep into the mud. Her hands were shaking as she tried to hold the golden wave steady. She began struggling as the shadows pushed harder and harder against her light. She was being forced to take a few steps backwards, her boots sliding in the dirt. The shadow was beginning to overpower her light, creeping closer and closer

He chuckled. “No, dear mate. He is a free man because I want him to be free. He doesn’t deserve a sweet death, he is going to be alive as long as I want him to be. Don’t worry, he is living a normal life now, but very soon he will live a miserable one and wish for death. Trust me,” he said, a dark look on his face. I don’t know why, but that look scared me. There are so many things I don’t know about my mate, how destructive his power is. All I have ever seen of him is him being sweet; his dark side is going to be as awful and evil as I would ever imagine, and I am not sure I want to see that.

It was as if he had conjured up the dark side of her character and it was insidiously taking her over. Her skin heated, disturbing recollections of an hour past filling her conscious mind, and so real were those images that Lara could feel the touch of his hands on her flesh, feel the hot, hungry onslaught of his mouth on hers. With a trembling hand, Lara poured herself another coffee, mortified by her own lack of mental discipline. It was time she got herself back under control... but just how easy was that going to be with him calling all the shots? Perspiration dampened her eyebrow.

Dark. "Come on Claus, cover me…" I say to my best friend and right-hand man. Before I go out behind the car and shoot the motherfuckers who decided to come attack me. "Just do the Dark shots," he replies, looking at me with annoyance. He smiled when he noticed how much it overwhelms him to have to shoot, he's not that good with weapons, at least not like the rest or Max. I look over my shoulder through the window of the armored van in which we came to have a clearer idea of ​​the location of the men attacking us.

So I would definitely remember if I was back to having nightmares. I try to blink my eyes to adjust to the darkness but I only see darkness all the lights are off so instead I try to see the time still upset I’m sweating like this and then Shasta’s feet are coming in my face all of a sudden like she can’t feel me or feel herself move. Move your feet Shasta I say but she just groans ignoring me Now I know it must have been hot from both our body heat. She probably has rolled on my side the whole night I groan out loud Why do I have to sleep with her she doesn’t know how to share a bed and always end up with some part of her on me.And she has her own bed but choose to sleep in mine.Dad calls h

I was surrounded by darkness. ** You're not a good person, there's no way you want to be a better person, the darkness of your past surrounds you, you can't escape yourself, the voice echoes louder and I was screaming. I woke up so fast and it was all a dream, all my body was covered with sweat. "It's just a dream you don't have to force yourself to sleep, it's been over seven hours since you slept,'' he mumbled as he put his hand on my forehead.

Meanwhile in the territory of the wolves, an army full of evil and greed was being forged, they were not even being guided by another wolf, but Brenda was the one who was giving the orders, besides the time was approaching to look for Aisha, the daughter of Alex and Sarah. Gary was sitting on his throne watching how the evil army that his fiancée had gotten, was starting to make the first havoc in DarkVille, they were attacking humans without any kind of compassion, in the city order was being lost, and there wasn't even someone to stop them from stealing, looting, abusing.