Dark Sides Book Novels & Stories

“It’s not just dark. It’s honest. And that’s why it hits so hard.” It's twisted, dark and I now want to read the entire book not just small snip

“About three thousand years ago, I created a notebook to house magic. Spells, incantations, ingredients for potions and elixirs. It was supposed to hold all the things that Leticia and I couldn’t keep inside, otherwise we would have become corrupted by it. So, I gave it life. It is… connected to the two of us. It knows what to take and what we can handle.” “It became more than what Kas originally made it.” Leticia murmurs, playing with her fingers. “Yeah. Collecting positive and light energy is easy. I knew we would need to collect a lot of dark to balance it out. So, we stretched far and wide… Now this book contains… well, there’s so many depths and complexities to it, it’s difficult to exp

I had to. Morgan’s house smelled like always—leather, engine oil, and that faint masculine scent that always went straight to my dick. I let myself in with the spare key and found him in the master bedroom, propped up against the headboard wearing nothing but a black sweatpants. His chest was broad and dusted with dark hair, glistening with a light sheen of fever sweat. Even sick, he looked unfairly hot. Those muscular arms, and the outline of the monster beneath his sweats even with the sheets covering it.… I forced my eyes up to his face.

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" My mother sat frozen on the ground, her gaze empty as she stared at the check. Samuel's silhouette faded away. The blood on my mother's arms and legs had turned to a dark crust. The relentless sun baked her, turning her skin a deep red. Time seemed to stand still until, at last, she stirred. She lowered her head and let out a cry of despair so raw, it echoed the pain of a creature in its final moments. "Yocelyn, how could you have loved a man like that?!" Beneath the harsh sun, I broke out in a cold sweat. My heart ached as I stayed by my mother's side, wishing I could wrap her in my arms and shield her from the world. However, to protect a man like that…

I said. Immediately, one of the men yanked my hair back and punched me across the face. Blood dripped from my lips. “I’ve been watching you from the shadows, Ethan. You have no idea what kind of game you’re trying to play with the Blackwoods. Watch your back while you still can,” Caspian warned calmly. The calmness in his voice made my stomach churn. It confirmed what I already suspected—the Blackwoods were far worse than they appeared. “I’m not sleeping with Marlene. If I were, I wouldn’t hide it,” I said. His eyes darkened.

Said Dina walking back and forth around her desk, she could not overhear the conversation of the two people because the room was soundproof. *** "What do you want." Shouted Miska when the door was closed. "Calm down, you're impatient." Said the man walking towards the sofa. "I want the black box that your brother has." “Black box? What do you mean? I do not understand." Asked Miska with a confused face. "You just have to find the black box and give it to me, if you don't get it then you will pay for it." “What kind of black box do you mean, only black box? In this world there are so many black boxes, how can I know what box you want. "

I will tell you about the story of how my life was turned up side down. How fate decided to toy with me, and treated me like a ragdoll. Tossing me upside down, taking me to my breaking point. Over and over again. This is not a book for the faint hearted. There will be tragic sadness loss of a mate. The gruesome demon slaughtering. The struggle and realization of a vain reality, of what we presumed our life to be. This book will be deep, dark and sensually erotic.

Sometimes Morana was afraid of what she could do, or what she couldn't stop. Even though Morana's life was full of hatred and regret, the face of death was still terrifying. Time passed, and slowly the noise around Morana became only the faint background sound behind her fading consciousness. Morana felt her body getting lighter like cotton, like dry leaves blown by the wind in the dry season. As Morana completely surrendered to the darkness enveloping her body, she felt that emptiness once more. It was as if he no longer stepped on the earth. # # #

Hell, a dinosaur could stomp in front of me and I wouldn't notice because of the dark. My legs stopped only after a few final strides. I stopped walking and just stood. The cold air was making my body shiver badly. My head looked at the ground, and I felt a wet pool of thick liquid surrounding my foot. I saw blood, a lot of blood. On the grass, on my hands, on my clothes, and all-around despite the darkness as if a sudden light exposed those parts. The blood made me scream on the inside but my body didn't react. My eyes followed the trail of blood on their own and stopped suddenly. It took me a second to make out the body on the ground and flames suddenly appeared, burning the lifeless corps