Dark Waters Story Novels & Stories

Richard dipped his gaze as the large moths dipped, following their silhouettes as they plumed out and then upward, up, and into the snowy night sky. Black water. Nothing could survive it. All that suffocating dirt and chunks of rubble. Crashing down like that. Nothing. The silt would get into their clothing, Richard knew, weigh them down, drag them under to where black rushing torrents would sweep them downriver, possibly for miles. No one could survive. Not in this cold, in these rapid-moving waters. “Glee . . . shit.”

The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs, Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white. And some in dreams assurèd were Of the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep, he had followed us From the land of mist and snow.

She looked up at me and asked, “How many millions of sand particles, do you think, would made up a ball of sand as big as your fist?” I stared at her, dumbfounded. A lot of millions. That means a lot of millions of dark energy—wholly shit! I'd be freaking out too! “So you all went on the trip,” Rum snapped with impatience, looking glum. “And managed to disperse the dark whims. Then, on your way back, which is through the lake, you pulled my father underwater and drowned him!” I jolted around to face Rum with a renewed shock as Blake stood towering and roared, “I was the one drowning!”

she cried to us as she handed us the painting that was meant for us. I just smiled at her as she hugged us. I looked down at the painting I was holding. "Life in the Darkness" — The Woman Who Lived in the Dark." ** Life in Darkness has signed off.

It will get numb, useless and pathetic. This Darkness recalls the moment when she was under water, her small fingers trying to get a grip around anything but water. But they failed. Her throat almost exploded, she wanted to breathe but there was - Water like Grim reaper. Darkness and Water, A pair of cruel laughter and sinister grin. Her head was making weird noises, her mouth gap opened and there was again - Water... She thought it was the end, she would die. But she didn't... She wanted to let go of the nightmare of water. That's why she wanted to get married next to water - A vast ocean. But it seems like she wasn't fully and perfectly recovered. This deafening silence has brought its Par

he shakes his head, grabbing a few documents from the side and reading through them, paying no attention to me anymore. I stay quiet and the trip takes 20 minutes when we appear in the docks, one I’ve never seen before, and I can guess why I’ve never been here before, my sandals hit the gravel pathway as Leonardo walks ahead of me and I follow behind patiently, the docks are lined with the largest and expensive yachts I’ve ever seen in my life, I walk forward catching up with Leonardo, what are we doing here? I thought we were going to sign the documents. “And you assumed it would be in some office? He stops brows raised

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra

’’, she told me,tears were pooling around her eye lids. ‘’Aliyah, baby, please listen to me, we can make this work.’’I pleaded but she walked on me. I went to the club downtown and drowned my sorrow in alcohol. Reaching home, I went up to my room, but it wasn't mine, it was my future wife and the reason I broke up. I picked her up and brought her to my bed and I fell asleep soon after. The next morning I woke up with a headache and blurry memories of last night.

Kamrynn's POV I floated in a vast expanse of black water, the abyss stretching endlessly in every direction. There was no light, no sound, no sense of up or down. The oppressive silence pressed against me, thick and suffocating, as if the darkness itself was alive. I struggled to move, but the water clung to me, pulling me deeper into the void. “Help,” I tried to cry out, but no sound left my lips. My lungs burned as the dark liquid filled them, choking me. The pressure in my chest grew unbearable, and my limbs felt like lead.

"They are men of the docks. They know how to disappear into the hold of a ship. They can handle themselves. But my babies... they cannot handle a Wolf." We drove in a tense, suffocating silence toward the outskirts of the city, toward the roar of the water that had seen my world crumble earlier that day. When the waterfall finally came into view, it looked different, no longer a scenic backdrop for a Gothic tragedy, but the entrance to a fortress.