Darker Than Black Hei Novels & Stories

There's even a grey open bra and open restoring lingerie for me. I gently sigh then shook my head. I started putting some of my clothes, beside Hecate's clothes in our walk-in closet. I started organizing my clothes beside Hecate's, most of Hecate's clothes, are grey. I don't know where she got her obsession with grey, but she and her friends are so weird. Skye's been obsessed with brown, Hecate with grey, Lilith with Red, Katya with White, Amelia with Green, Elena with Blue, Dominique with Maroon, and even Nyx joined their craziness, with her being obsessed with the black color.

that truth would only get darker, deeper, and more terrifying from here. But she would not run. Not anymore. Somewhere far from the light, in a dark room whose walls were made of bones and shadows, a black-robed figure stood with his back to a black altar surrounded by blue flames. His fiery red eyes gazed at the misty mirror in front of him, where the images of Raven and Valtorius moved in the underground passage. Her thin hands traced the surface of the glass, muttering incantations in an old language that sounded like the hiss of a snake.

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

5 feet. Dressed entirely in black, his clothing seemed to blend seamlessly with the shadows of the surrounding woods, emphasizing the striking contrast of his electric blue hair that stood out like a beacon in the dim light. His eyes, devoid of any white, were as black as the darkest night, reflecting an intensity that seemed to penetrate to the very core of their beings.

They are blinded by emotions that I had successfully kept away from me. If humans were made from a color. Maybe wine which was a darker shade of red itself, then I was made from an even darker shade and the darkness that I had embraced for years had now become a part of me that would never fade. I was dark… I was Black… in fact. “You seem as pale as a half-dead to me, Ama. I can't even see that dark shade of red and shouldn't that be noticeable since you claim to be so dark-”

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...

a deep voice spoke near me, almost making me drop the dress on the floor. I squinted my eyes at the figure in front of me. He was at least six foot five with shoulder-length hair that was pitch black and shiny. His eyes were almost black with a reddish hue to them. I've seen eyes like that before. They looked dark and soulless. Not to mention he was extremely pale. "Yeah...well...I like black more," I said. He was starting to make me uncomfortable with his lingering stares. "Red is my favorite color. It reminds me of blood," he said.

The hell is his problem? He looks at the guy next to him and grunts like they were having a private conversation. My eyes flick to the last individual who seem to be continually emitting black smoke from his body. He's nearly as tall as the giant and his skin resembled coal. His eyes a dark bottomless pit of anger & malice and his short hair the color of thick sticky tar.

I can see them begging for me, kissing my shoe, and treating me as their master. - - - Third Person's POV Rhea is smiling secretly while she is doing her disguise. She puts black contact lens and a black wig. She also hide her freckles on her face. She made her eyes smaller. She looks at herself in the mirror. "Wow. You really look an Asian and not an American anymore" Dwyane said. "But you are still beautiful." "Thank you. You are also," Rhea said. Dwyane also changes himself. He does some make-ups to make himself look as an Asian. His blonde hair became black. He made his tummy bigger than usual so that he will look very differently from his true appearance.

Godric wondered, as Louis often scribbled on his sleepwear. Amon's nudity wasn't the only thing Godric had to see, however. Louis had taken a few steps from the bed and began to undress in front of the two blue-haired men. As the covers fell, he began to tell about Gehenna, which might distract Godric a little, but not entirely. He tried to avert his gaze and hoped Louis would wear something else, even though he knew his hopes would not be fulfilled. Not from Louis, who was sleeping naked at Godric's. “Gehenna is a dark place. The sky is not as disgustingly bright as it is here, so that one is blinded after getting up. There is no sun like in Assiah. The sky of Gehenna is mostly covered with