Dark Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

Why me? He is a man of darkness, there are no feelings in his world, no will, no consent, no love, no respect and no kindness. He would use me, ruin me the way he wants, play with me as he desires and I can't do anything. I can't do anything at all. Once he is done with me then he will discard me like trash. I can't be saved from his wicked tortures and games. He is a psycho and everyone knows that. My world shattered!

her beautiful and delicate voice pulled the Alpha from his head, and he looked at her. Azalea stepped forward when she saw it was Maverick again. She reached up for his face, but he stepped back, not allowing her to touch him. “I can't be with you. I can't be your mate. There's something dark inside me. So dark that I can never let you see. I'm darkness and your light. The two don't mix. That's why I can never be with you,” Maverick said as he took another step backward. Azalea reached out when she saw he was ready to turn and walk away again.

" The book we read at Tisha's place. It said the warlock sealed the secret to killing Luke in silver and aquamarine. Daniel's necklace is silver and the W sign on it happens to be blue in color. Aquamarine is another color for blue." "I guess that makes sense." Tomiwa shrugged. "But still,we dont know where Luke is and your hunter friends are nowhere to be found." " I don't need them." Daniel frowned. " Not after what they did." "Look,Dan." Jake sighed. " I know what they did was wrong but in a way it turned out for good." "You're kidding,right?" Daniel snapped,glaring across the screen at his friend. " Jake,that's the last thing i expect from you."

“Nooooo, don’t you put that out into the universe! I get the shot, always on time or a bit early, I’m not having any babies anytime soon. I don’t even know … where you live, what you do for a living, I don’t know your past.” He smiled, “my name is Derek Erwin Russell, middle name after my grandfather who raised me. I'm 29 and a Sagittarius. My mom … slept around a lot from a young age, she only cared about money and status and blah blah, I don’t think she even knew for sure who my father was for a long time.

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. The two of them had bangs. One of them had tangerine-coloured hair and one had ochre-coloured hair. The one with the tangerine-coloured hair smiled with his eyes. They both had different and unique charms. When they smiled, one had a triangular smile and one had fluffy lips when he would smile with his eyes.

He might die before he gets even half of the information he needs to gather. He massaged his wrist after writing. Even his left hand is hurting even though he’s right handed. He paused after seeing the crown symbol on his left wrist. The reminder of his contract with Damien, he remembers that Joaqin has a different symbol. Now he’s starting to wonder about the meaning of those symbols. He later shook his head. He already has a lot of questions that is still unanswered. His curiosity can wait.

A beautiful woman standing behind her came forward, brandishing a dagger at the sky. She seemed to be the queen of all black magicians. "My families!! tonight will be the beginning of our triumph! We will no longer need to hide and will become stronger with their blood!" she said with a laugh and pointed at the children and captive Glaze hunters. She held up his index finger and cast a deadly magic, the violets.

I have also learned how they refer to each other. A person named Night is a twilight lyceum; this means protectors of the twilight and carries the virus to create other lyceums. Chanco means protectors of the night. The twilight is what they call the shadow realm. The shadow realm is the term given to the plane between day and night; it is a world within itself. The only way I can explain it is a dimension just outside of our reality.

My vision blackens at the edges, my legs weakening as I lean heavily against the door. Dominic is there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my agony. As if he had been waiting for me, his hand reaches out to catch me before I can fall, his touch a lifeline in the darkness that threatens to engulf me. Without a word, he guides me down to the basement, the cool stone walls closing in around us like a protective cocoon. With every step I take, the pain of the wolf’s bane coursing through my veins intensifies, a relentless torment that threatens to overwhelm me. Each breath is a struggle, each heartbeat a reminder of the poison that now courses through my body. The air is heavy with th

Armed with an extra blanket that she found from the cabinet near the bathroom, Morana wrapped her body with the blanket. Even though it's not as warm and comfortable as when she sleeps on the bed, but at least it's good enough to get through this night. Before going to sleep, Morana turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the dim moonlight on the night sky to illuminate this room, because of the pouring rain. Morana loved this kind of dark atmosphere, making her feel like she could hide in the dim night, as if her existence had no meaning so nothing could hurt her anymore.