Dark Souls Novels & Stories

He was shirtless allowing Summer a glimpse of the intricate dragon tattoo on his back, the same tattoo that she herself had received after being forced into marrying Michael. A cup dangled from his fingers at his side, that was when Summer finally noticed the intense smell of alcohol permeating throughout the entire living room. Not only was Michael not asleep, but he was also most likely deliriously drunk. "What did you find out?" His voice slurred out. He didn't bother turning to look at Summer as he spoke instead choosing to lift his drink to his lips. Summer let out a long sigh, "we have a mole." Now Michael did turn around, throwing his glass to the floor by Summer's feet as he did so.

A foul creature was stalking a small man in the night. His eyeless socket followed wherever the man walked. The man stopped as he could hear the clicking of claws like a big dog on the path behind him. The temperature around him suddenly dropped and the smell of rotting flesh invaded his senses. He turned around slowly and he saw this foul creature was stalking him on all fours. The moonlight was reflecting off its hard leathery skin. Its sharp black teeth were bared with flesh hanging from between its dark lips with blood and drool dripping down its chin. The man stood there shaking looking at this beast and in one swift movement this foul creature pounced onto the terrified man.

Well, almost empty if not for us: Noah, Lowan, Maura, Cass, the arnis guy, another guy in a butler outfit, a girl in a maid's outfit holding a bow and arrow, a girl with a high ponytail equipped with a sword that looked like a katana, and me. There were three more beasts waiting for us on the yard. I bet the masked cosplayers were holding them off as the arnis dude came for us. The creature that chased us just emerged from the building entrance with an arrow on its head. We were surrounded by four beasts as huge as hippos. I didn't have any choice. I had to de-soul. De-souling is when I materialize my soul so that my body would be an empty vessel for the dark. Most people cannot de-soul so w

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.

“I don’t know what you guys know, but I know one thing for sure. The dragons and vampires are working with these corrupted souls.” Corrupted souls or the demon worshippers. The outcast, The Unknown version. “What is Bulteo? What is T-Vir?” Smart looked up, staring into the void. “Why did they associate with NA?” NA or Non-Association was SO and SQE nemesis. It was the imitation organization of SO – as not many understood how SQE operated. The imitation was a bunch of scientist wannabes who wanted to create Shadow 2.0, yet failed miserably.

they loose their sanity and finally They are summoned to be killed. The hopeless souls are summoned to the dark forest . And there, they surrender their souls to the strongest wolf known to exist. They sacrifice themselves to the. Death wolf.

Dark ones. A sudden chill instantly dropped the temperature of the room at an alarming rate. I knew I wasn't alone anymore. Paralyzed with fear, I struggled to pry my jaws apart wide enough to voice Liam's name. My breath was stolen from me when I felt something sweep over my left cheek and a shivering-cold sensation on the nape of my neck. Taking a hard gulp, I mustered up the courage to unglue my feet from the floorboards. Brave as I could possibly be at that moment, I turned. A face of a malevolent shadow met my stunned eyes. Towering over me; cold-aired growls flowed viciously from its mouth. Green eyes brighter than mine burned into me like they wanted to set my body, my soul on fire. Y

“Kat, I have a suggestion. How about you and I start a different game? I took a breath, then turned to see his face. — What game do you suggest? “It's in my room. His dark eyes gleamed seductively. — come and have a look. “Oh, that game. My heart sped up. He was going too fast. Despite her clothes, well-groomed appearance and accent, I still hadn't accepted the role of Dhiraj. I narrowed my eyes. “You find me easy. He smiled. “You have a delightfully dirty mind. I was talking about a board game. Perplexed, I said: "A board game?" His eyes sparkled. “Trust me, you'll like it. Nav studied Kat's face closely. Would she agree? he had stayed disappointed that she had fled at night, but would cert

David yelled. “Yeah. The same mother that died when she was 4. The two of them probably look the same age. And Meadow is well aware that her mother is dead. That vampire is just walking around with her mothers face.” Lucas snapped. “How the hell can we put our faith in the daughter of a vampire. I know that I sure as hell don’t.” David yelled. Suddenly we all got a fright when Lucas got up from his seat and the chair fell straight back onto the floor.

Leah awoke frightened and disorientated, her nightmares seemed more frequent now and became more detailed. They always left her light-headed, breathless, and confused. Almost nauseous when she stood up. She had no idea what was going on with her. She had never suffered from nightmares before, so what could have changed? Leah Stardust was a senior at Birchwood High, who turned eighteen in the next few days. Her mother, Amber, was the owner of Silver Stardust, the esoteric shop in Birchwood that specialized in crystal, Tarot, and Wiccan workshops.