Darkest Code Novels & Stories

"This place was just a random experiment for me, a place I saw on the net and have no plans of coming back." "Then you won't leave here scot free, no human had ever stepped in here and left alive " He gasped. "So what happens now, you're going to kill me?" "No, we'll rather kidnap you and keep you here until you regain your full sanity." "What do you mean?" Oliver asked and stepped closer to him, looking confused at his first statement. "You're our Lycan King and you're standing in the Vamp wolfish Clan." Oliver froze "That's a lie, this place is called Dark hills."

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?"

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

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

And when I was 10 years old was able to solve math problems for my final exam for my Doctorate in mathematics. My talent developed towards database security systems when I was 9 years old. That's where I met the founder of Crossfire, Mr. Oswealth, he adopted me. The code the kidnappers are looking for is a universal code for all data in the Crossfire security system. Once they get this code, all important client data, from important companies, banks to the government, can be freely accessed. Even if it's only for a moment because this code changes every 8 minutes and 8 seconds. And the only person who can crack this universal code is its inventor. Me.

Oran’s cock was nothing compared to this monstrous thing. There is no way that is going to fit in my mouth. I stared at it, lips parted, breathing fast. A mix of fear and filthy excitement twisted in my belly. “What’s wrong, Mother?” Soren asked, his voice dripping with dark amusement. He stared down at me like a Greek god looking at a lowly mortal, silver eyes narrowed with pleasure and hips curled in a smirk. I licked my lips, trying to find words, but he grabbed the thick base of his cock and stepped closer until the heavy, throbbing head was just inches from my face.