Darkest Code Novels & Stories

We’re going to rip Scott’s shadow empire down to the studs. Hours bleed into one another. The warehouse grows colder as the night drags on, the ambient temperature dropping until my fingers feel stiff over the keys. The blue glare of the monitors burns my eyes, the harsh light scraping against my corneas like sandpaper, but I don't stop typing. I hit a snag in the code. A nested loop fails to execute, returning a massive block of red error text across my command terminal. I let out a harsh, frustrated breath, dragging both hands down my face.

“Let me introduce myself. I am Dark Occult Bishop, also known as the last remaining Kodoku Master of Maddox. “Now, on to the truth. Earlier, I cast Kodoku spells on everyone here at the banquet. Anyone, even powerful fighters, will die an agonizing death in a few minutes once the Vampiric Spells are activated. All that will be left is a bloody corpse.” An uproar erupted in the hall. “What?!” Even Carson Yorke and Master Lund were shocked. Many people cursed in anger. “Nigel Jade, you son of a fool! How dare you threaten us with Kodoku spells?” “I’ve never seen such heinous people until now!” His temper got the better of him as Master Lund slammed the table and stood up. “Give us the antidote

Randhir... "I was going to a very...very dark place.Everywhere only darkness.I was scared.It was like the same dark night when my parents died. A strange power was pulling me more into the darkness.I could not retaliate.I wad weak and lost.May be it was written in my destiny. Suddenly I saw a source of light.I took slow steps towards it.Soon I reached to a very beautiful place..I have ever seen. A flash of sharp light and I felt myself getting blind by it.

Isabella says gently, “or someone had full, unrestricted access to her private, uncirculated code library. Code she never shared with anyone outside the family. Code she kept on a personal server she kept locked in her home office, the one we all thought was destroyed after the crash.” Viktor swears under his breath in Russian, sharp and vicious. Sarah’s camera zooms in on the string of code on the screen, then on Dante’s ashen face. She does not say a word. She does not have to. The story is writing itself right in front of her lens, a layer of betrayal older than any of us had guessed.

Why use his old codes? So very disrespectful…bloody bastard…

This place wasn’t just a veterinary clinic, it was also a black market and easy access to things I would usually need to fly to Mexico to get. The chemical smell of the room was one I was used to. My eyes scanned through the dusty area and then at Ebenezer. “What’s taking so long, I’m running out of time, Ebenezer.” I snapped as he pulled out a tiny bottle of the said Neurotoxin. My lips lifted in a gentle smirk as I grabbed the bottle from him and threw a bundle of cash at him. “Do not inform Dashiell I came here.” I said and walked away.

I overrode the final critical flag with my highest personal code—the one that would leave a permanent personal audit trail if anyone ever looked hard enough. The screen went black for three endless heartbeats. Then green.

DARKEST LOVE (CURSED) CHAPTER SIXTEEN. * * The sun was almost up outside, it infiltrated through the drapes, replacing the lights that the lanterns in the room had provided. She studied his features openly, no doubt he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen, his voice was also utmost soothing, but sometimes melodically dark and scary, just like it had been last night when he had caught her trying to escape. Everything about him still struck her as familiar.

He explained to Franck. In an interjecting manner Franck inquired, “And what was the name given to my own 419 scheme? Looking very curious on what he`s about to utter. Without any hesitation. He released, “Code300. And we function in a pyramidal form. We`re five of us in our circle of 419ers. Everyone has a specific function and talent. I am specialized in mimics and imitations of all forms of whomsoever on this earth. I know only three of us. The last person at the top of the pyramid we don`t know him. He`s the brain and the projects manager. Only Brando has access to him and the only name we know of him is “Dark Messiah.” He gave a brief exposure of the structural running of their nocturn