Dark Water Novelas e Histórias

ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴇ! ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ, ɪ ғᴇʟᴛ ʜᴀɴᴅs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴛʀ� �ɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

I couldn't tell when I became weary and slowly drifted off to sleep. " The dark is always comforting, for those who bear great secrets", the familiar voice echoed in the drowning darkness, bringing my senses back to life except for the sense of sight. The voice came again, inside my head, " the dark is always comforting, for those who bear great secrets", and with the force of a descending meteorite, something pulled me down in the darkness, into something that seemed like a pool of water. I gasped for breath but found none, and with each opening of my mouth, I swallowed up at least a bucket of water. I swung my hands in the water, trying to swim my way upwards in the darkness, but it seemed

Then, with purpose, I tossed it into the trash can. The sharp, hollow clink of metal hitting the bottom echoed through the quiet night. The wind brushed against me, its chill settling over my skin. I looked out over the night view, where even the dimmest stars held a faint trace of light. Then, I turned and stepped back inside, closing the door behind me. In that moment, I felt a stillness I had never known. Everything in the past had finally fallen with the stars into endless darkness. And ahead of me, there lay countless possibilities that I could explore one by one.

Five hours later, without stopping, we were at the dark waters. Even after countless visits, the sight never became familiar. The water, just as the name implied, was dark. Not muddy. Not dirty. Dark. As though the night sky itself had melted into the lake. The surface reflected no moon, no stars, no trees. Only darkness. If any wolf drank from it without being cursed, the water would kill them within moments. Therefore, every wolf territory was built far away from it. The Alphas avoided it. Stories about it were whispered to pups only as warnings.

The underground chamber had become a battlefield. Water covered the entire floor in a shallow, restless layer. Every movement disturbed it. Every footstep sent ripples through the darkness. Broken stones surrounded the chamber like the remains of a ruined city buried beneath the earth. Massive fragments of collapsed pillars leaned against one another, creating narrow passages and pockets of darkness. Rusted metal structures protruded from the walls, half-submerged beneath the water. Crimson light pulsed faintly from somewhere deeper underground. The light reflected across the water. Then another Wild came screaming through it.

Lydia replied softly, resting her warm hand over my arm, her divine light pulsing steadily against my skin. Before our sailors could finish their victory cheers, a sudden, unnatural silence fell over the ocean. The roaring wind died completely. The black waves flattened out into a glassy, stagnant mirror. Deep within the eye of the miles-wide whirlpool, a massive surge of dark void-energy pulsed upward from the depths—a thick, black liquid current that bubbled up from the bottom of the earth.

"If you're well equipped with the elements, your subconscious will guide you to what you desire and hope to solve. In your case, I highly think you will get a small idea about your wolf. Whether it's just a feeling you'll feel, or a small vision. It depends." The darkness that surrounded my vision didn't leave me feeling uneasy as it always did it was somehow oddly soothing. I guess it's because of the items that Dimitri bought with him. The soft music that was playing low is all but purely relaxing. It gave me an aura of relaxation and concentration. Or perhaps the bowls that were close by, did a trick as well. Either way, it was working surprisingly well for me since I thought it would be

Unknowingly, my nerve cells started to respond to the circumstances. The two of them didn't seem to notice that there was someone else besides them as they were lost in their world. They appeared to be close friends and both of them were radiating in the room. One was blessed with light brown pastel coloured eyes which seemed as sweet as sugar and the other one was blessed with black coloured eyes which seemed as deep as the sea.

Pulling his shirt off he lifted her bride style to carry her to the bathtub that was full of water and ice. Sucking in a breath he stepped in holding back a yelp of shock as the freezing liquid bit at his skin. "Asher." Summer murmured as Asher began to lower them both into the water. Summer's body shook in Asher's arms as he fully submerged them both only leaving their chests and heads above the freezing liquid. "It's so cold." Summer whined teeth chattering. "I want to get out." "Please just bear with it." Asher soothed as he tightened his arms around Summer. "It is going to help you."

Words eluded him, after he'd said her name with so much surge of emotions. But then, the thoughts came. The hopelessness. The possibility that this could be another god-damned mirage. Another trick to get him at his edge. Another lie. Another reason to leave him more sullen. But as much as Arthur tried to convince himself that this was a mirage, it wasn't working. The voice was so vivid. And this time, he'd found someone who seemed like she owned the voice. His shaky fingers grabbed the shot glass and he took its content in a quick draught. Dizziness crawled up his eyes, but he definitely shook it off.