Darkest Code Novels & Stories

The shards rattled as I shoved the frame open and slipped inside. The room was empty. Exactly what I needed. I cracked the door, peeked out, and slipped into the hall. ~~~~~ Darius and Rowan descended a staircase that ended at a sealed gate. Darius punched in a code, pressed his face to a scanner, and the lock hissed open. Inside, a group of Alphas waited. “I bring you the great sponsor of our project,” Darius announced. “Alpha Rowan.” Gasps and applause filled the chamber. “As we all know, most of us here share the same goal. To bring the legendary Dark down.”

Tomaso wanted to see if I’d lie. The tracker is still in the car, which is why I asked Dante to meet me here instead of going to meet him. No one would suspect a thing if I’m at the right place, waiting for Gabriella’s classes to be over. “Kai says the moment you swap them, the original one goes dead and this one takes over,” Dante says in an easy drawl. Every day, I thank my luck for having someone like Kai as a member of the team. His skill and expertise are unmatched. But he’s more than just a team member. He’s a brother, and he was also just a stray kid like me.

she said. “No,” Echo replied. “I set myself free.” She looked behind him. At the smoldering throne. “At what cost?” “Whatever it took.” He offered his hand. She took it. ~~~~~~~~~~ ROME — DEADLOCK ROOM — 3:01 A.M. Lorenzo sat alone in the old Deadlock vault. The lights flickered once. Backup power had died. The world was no longer running on code. It was running on memory. He held a cracked display screen in his lap.

Dante asked Lancelot who's playing with his dagger. "I will use a different strategy. She fed on her fans' energy, right? Then I will destroy her image, and when she's all weak and starving, I will kill her." He grinned confidently and the others were hesitant but at the moment, they knew Lancelot was the best hunter to send to Gresha. They just hope that he won't be defeated by his own cockiness. To start with his task, Lancelot purposely changed his appearance to make himself look like an average man. He disguised himself with an ugly wig and a pair of reading glasses. He created a fake identity and infiltrated Gresha's company. He applied as a janitor and quietly observed.

Arya please stop crying or am gonna cry too," Christie said using her thumb to clean her tears. How about Ronald, have you told him about it? Josh asked. No, but I think he's feeling more than I do, it's almost impossible for him to hide it even when our parents are present, guys this is really bad because it isn't just a normal attraction, this is deeply erotic, dark feelings, sexual cravings, I have wet dreams about him all the time, i get wet at little contact with him, I always imagine how it feels to have him inside of me and..... Ewww, stop, just stop already Arya, it's making me wanna puke right now no offence though, but this is really bad, it's incest, I can't believe this is happen

HIS DARKEST SECRETS CHAPTER 64 ****** Oliver had the longest night ever as he couldn't sleep but kept tossing around for the night to be over so he could go to the Dark Shadow Hill. He wasn't going to tell a soul about it, all he needed to do was sneak out of the house as early as he could to the place to discover something. He had water and a little food to sustain him in case things got messy. He was scared of this journey but he tossed aside all of his fears. If he was a Lycan King as they claimed, he should be prepared for anything and not get scared.

They stop right outside of the door and I hear someone fiddle with some keys before placing them in the door and unlocking it. My heart is about to beat out of my chest and it starts to ring in my ears from me panicking. It feels like it takes forever, and I'm going to die from a heart attack before the door is slowly opened. I don't see anything else at first but some lights coming inside the room, then a tall and dark person appears in the doorway. I don't see his face in the darkness but I feel his cold aura even from where I stand. My legs are about to go out under me when I see him take long strides toward where I stand!

It was a feral machine, untamed and unpredictable. "Ready or not," I whispered, snapping my visor shut. I followed Dax’s trail. The "silver breadcrumbs" were faint glitches in the code where his shadow-bike had displaced the local physics. The trail led deep into the Sub-Basin, a place where the mountains cracked open to reveal a sprawling, subterranean labyrinth known as the Dark-Code Den. As I approached the entrance, I saw the first sign of trouble. Dax’s shadow-bike was lying on its side, the front wheel still spinning in the dirt. But there was no sign of Dax.

Baraka stepped over the threshold, his heavy boots crunching loudly in the absolute, suffocating darkness. He didn't need the ambient light to see. The Star-Code answered his silent command, shifting his optic nerves back into the thermal spectrum. The pitch-black lobby instantly resolved into a landscape of cool blues and dark purples, punctuated by the bright, terrified orange heat signatures of the men hiding within it.

The green code scrolled rapidly across the dark screen, highlighting the exact moment the file entered my hard drive. My stomach plummeted, a cold wave of absolute dread replacing the lingering adrenaline. "Look at the extension," I instructed, pointing to a hidden line of script embedded beneath the primary file name. Dante narrowed his eyes, reading the code. "It is an executable script. What does that mean?"