Darker Novels & Stories

Now approaching Mike Dark Matter jumped down from a tree and caused huge dusk to hold Mike's body. Dust collects and Mike was shaking in fear for his dear life. His wounds were already fading before and now the dusk made it worse "Jason pls am sorry for all__the trouble _I_ caused you, "Mike said with all the strength he could muster". Dark Matter made the dusk turn him around to see his skin peeling and fading from his face along with his neck region where the dusk has previously held him "how so weak you humans are"

Unable to blink, the lord of hell sat rigid and tense, his brother slowly injecting the slimy substance directly into his eye. He snarled again, Hades actions catching his off guard and vulnerable, strengthening his anger and annoyance. The slimy black substance appeared cold at first as it entered his eye, only reminding him once more of tar; the feeling much too similar. Wincing, Darkous squinted one eye, the black liquid beginning to scorch and boil his eyes as it mixed with the other substances; the pain like nothing he had ever felt before.

The words were in black typeface font over a white background. With her heart slamming against her chest, she tentatively tapped her black painted short-nailed forefinger on the back button on her phone, trying to dismiss the message. It did not budge. Her tapping became rapid. Still, the message remained. Instead, the words began to transform into a drippy handwritten bloodshot font. Another set of words appeared beneath the first. They were in the same bloody handwritten font and read- THE LAST DARE WILL NO LONGER WAIT in capitalized alphabets.

The stern look on his face softens and he let's go of my hands making me let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. "I'll be gentle with you but I can't promise to be patient." With that being said he shadows himself out of the room turning into Dark smoke and disappearing. I suddenly missed his closeness. My hands automatically move to core between my legs. I'm not one bit surprised at how wet I was for him.

They are not the same even though they share the same race. A dark elf woman stands at the apex of the ground floor. Height nearly seven-foot and green eyes that matched the same color as Ellensandria. She has an old fashion breastplate that covers her chest and rustic leg plates that cover her lower appendages and middle area. Within her shaking right hand is a short staff with some runes carved inside the head. Though she is nervous, her features suggest that she is calm and collected. The torso armor has blood splatter running along the hem to the collar. Across her delicate-looking face is another scarlet splash. A long and wet tongue slithers out of her mouth. The tip of her wet induced

a sneer came on his face as he placed his arms behind his back and walked away, highly amused by the relieved sighs they all let out, the moment he left. *** It was nighttime— but wasn't it all the same to him? The constant darkness, the creeping sense of fear that came with it, the high chance of death, following the change of the color of the skies...it was all the same to Damien. Living in this dark kingdom, with no more than a flame to serve as lighting, even without it, it was still the same, their night vision allowed them to see. The death and dangerous aura, the cool air...it was all the same to him as the night. The only difference he could see was in the day and even in this dark,

The heavy wooden door opened slowly, revealing a sliver of darkness that widened into the mansion's vast entry hall. My heart hammered against my ribs. Caden stood there, looking impossibly calm. He wore dark pants and a loose white shirt, sleeves rolled up, showing strong forearms. His eyes, dark and sharp, met mine, and a slow, unsettling smile spread across his face. "Right on time, Maeve," he said, his voice a low rumble that filled the huge, echoing space. "Come in. Don't be shy."

I hope it's from Bangizwe because what does he mean he hasn't texted me all day? UNKNOWN: i want my diamonds back! What is that supposed to mean?

His room was cold that day and his father had told him to stack enough firewood to keep the fire in the kitchen glowing. "Son!" His father had said. "There are two opposite components that revolves around a man. Light and darkness. The truth and a lie. Love and hate. Left and right. Life and death. We are all affected by these components. If we choose to survive in this world, we should always be ready to make the right choices when we are presented with those components. They shape and mould our life."

We all sweared Dwarfs were just some made up species in a children’s book, but turns out they are real. The next week I was with Elder Darnell learning 6 Dark spells: Cloying Darkness, Darkvision, Flood of Darkness, Night Vision, Troubled Sleep, Weak Dark Bolt. I swear to the Moon Goddess the Bolt spells are my favorite ones to learn. For these 6 spells I did great and picked them up quickly.