Darkest Code Novels & Stories

[LUNA] Here I am again, at the bar, trying to drown myself in liquor. But this isn't just any liquor—this one is different. A darker brew, gifted by the elder vampires themselves. I don’t know what’s in it, but it grips me, sends a shiver down my spine, makes the room spin just the way I want it to.

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.

The Source Code Dimension trembled. The sterile, glowing white numbers scrolling across the infinite floor began to violently stutter, bleeding a chaotic, messy crimson. The Prime Analyst’s perfect, symmetrical face twitched. "Error. Target is resisting the Factory Reset. This is impossible. Your base data contains no countermeasures against root-level formatting."

But he didn't laugh or feel offended at my sarcastic remark, instead, he replied to me with a smirk, " They got some uses don't worry, they may be a gambling addict but they are proficient at martial arts. They can do anything for money and that's the good thing. It's easy to manipulate these guys when all they crave is money to gamble. It's foolish really, for them to borrow money from us when they play at our casino. HAHAHA!" I laugh alongside him as I smirk, I didn't think of that. "Nice one man, I'll do that. Thanks for lending them. Now we're even." He nods and pulls out a bottle of champagne as we toast to ourselves. It took us 3 hours to read all the documents and now it's time to dis

Scared that my darkness would try to take Chelsea as well. What was she even doing in my nightmare? The darkness inside me was getting out of control and I couldn't hold it back anymore. It was going to destroy anything in its path and I couldn't let that happen especially to the people close to me. My demons were seeking revenge and they wouldn't rest until they got what they wanted. This nightmare was definitely a warning that I should stay away from Chelsea. I could still picture her fear stricken face. She wanted to help me but I know that no one would ever get through to me the darkness was a part of me I just had to accept it's torture and suffering.

His voice was low and rough. I opened the door. My legs were still weak from the energy drain. I stumbled. Dante appeared immediately. He didn't ask if I was okay. He just scooped me up into his arms, carrying me toward the elevator. Dante commanded Liam to join him at the penthouse in solitude while he declared Code Black. Code Black. I didn't know what that meant, but it sounded terrifying. The elevator ride was short. The doors opened to reveal his private sanctuary. Dante kicked the door shut and locked it. He carried me to the sofa and set me down.

Aurora Brooks I was inside Alexander’s room. My eyes widened at the darkness filling it. Its style wasn’t like the other cheerful rooms. It looked like the room of a dangerous criminal who knew nothing about mercy. Black and gray colors, a bed covered in dark sheets. The moment I took my first step inside, his deep voice slipped into my ears and rooted me in place. He sounded so close I thought he had spoken from inside them. “Didn’t they teach you the manners of knocking on doors and waiting for permission?”

General Richards asked, his hand resting on the butt of his pistol, his eyes scanning the red shadows. "It's worse," Stark whispered, clutching his chest. "It's the code. The Americans... they didn't just cut the connection. They sent a worm. A self-replicating virus. It just ate the operating system of the entire national grid. It’s gone. Everything is gone." I stared at the blank screens. Dexter hadn't just frozen the money. He had turned off the lights. Stage Two is initiating. "You can't eat gold," Everyone had said. Now Dexter was ensuring we couldn't see the gold, either.

I asked. "Nothing," he wheezed. "I know nothing." "Then you're not useful to us. Hector?" Hector punched him in the stomach again. "I told you, I don't know anything about the darkness." "Then tell me where The Grange's main base is." "I can't do that." Hector pulled his fist back. I held up my hand to stop him. My hand touched his knee, and I pulled a bit of his energy. "Oh, Kira, you do like me." His pants tented as his erection stiffened.

Silver. The grey substance burned through my skin in painful stings. The substance was one only true hunters could make. A devilish mix of silver and lowly concentrated promethium. The sickening scent also indicated the presence of Aconitum lycoctonum grown under the moonlight, commonly known as monkshood, the devil's helmet or Wolf's bane. Daniel Matthews' eyes were glued on me as the skin affected by the poison healed. I should have known that he knew. The way he had looked at me before. His eyes had held only one thing, disgust.