Darkest Kamen Rider Novels & Stories

I walked back over to the table and picked up the tray. Sitting on the mattress, I placed it down and wiped my teary eyes. He talked to me. I was glad but I wanted to extend it. Sighing, I forc ed down the pain in my throat and grabbed the glass of fruit juice. °°°° I was still reading the book when the door of my room cracked open. According to this book, the dark realm was the most beautiful planet, there was green all around, and many lives stayed there with dark creatures, everyone was holding power there but no one was stronger than The dark king in the entire universe. That's cool. It also tells that his mate would always be a human and will gain a particular gift after completing the

Harold asked while watching his men work, unaware of the dark figure now standing behind him. The creature panted, inhaling the delicious smell of blood coming from his prey. He licked his lips in hunger, eager to drain every one and gain back his strength and beauty. While Claire was busy with her phone, she was unaware of what was happening behind her because it happened too fast. One moment, there were eleven men working on lifting the tomb to the track, and in just a blink of an eye, everyone turned to nothing but skin and bones, completely drained of their blood.

I have to focus on the light within me, to push back against the darkness. Umbra raises his hand, and a wave of dark energy surges towards me. I brace myself, preparing for the impact. But then, I feel a surge of power within me. I channel my own darkness, focusing it into a powerful beam. I fire the beam at Umbra, and it collides with his dark energy. There's a blinding flash of light, and then silence. When my vision clears, I see Umbra standing a few feet away from me. I can’t make out his expression but I can sense that he’s in shock and disbelief.

Fajardo went shock about what happened. “I am here to kill you fucking bastard…” Dark whispered through Mr. Fajardo’s ears. My lips parted. The way he said those words it gives me goose bumps. But Mr. Fajardo go back to his senses and made a kick on Dark’s hips but Dark was too fast that he didn’t even had a chance to give Dark a hit! Now the gun is on Dark’s hands now but he isn’t pointing it to Mr. Fajardo. He is just staring at him like he’s reading Mr. Fajardo’s mind. I couldn’t understand his acts or even his mind. Dark is more different now unlike the normal days we’re with.

Aurora's dead body was lying lifelessly on the ground. The heavy rainfall washed the blood off her body. The water flowing on the ground became red from her blood. Rivers of blood were flowing from the cliff like a red waterfall. Soon the rain stopped and the sky began to turn crimson red and a person suddenly appeared near her. It was Amara. Amara is the embodiment of Darkness. She's the most powerful in the Dark World. She looked at Aurora with pity and used her powers to make her alive.

I was so disappointed that I didn't mind when he opened what seemed to be a secret door leading to a dark chamber. Is he going to kill me? This place is similar to that basement where I saw him kill a man point-blank. He finally put me down on my feet but I was unable to move. The room was so dark that my breathing started to pick up its pace. Fear started to creep into my being. My anxiety started kicking. Seriously, is he going to kill me? Was he that desperate to keep his secret?

She had read it for countless times since she was born and learned how to read but still she always felt like she had known those characters before. Whenever she told her friends and mother they always brushed it off regarded it as one of her illusions. * * Herak carried Ara into the dark cave, with a flick of his fingers the lights suddenly appeared His Ara never liked it dark ,which was the opposite of him because he was darkness itself. He kept her gently on a large bed-like rock, willing her to return to him, but she was long gone With his hands he had killed her....... He traced a finger over her face lovingly, this was the darkest night of his very existence.

I will die but won't tell them to stop ever. Again they continued but now with the metal rods...my whole body was on fire but I won't tell them to stop...ever...even if I die...soon a man came with a knife and like I was a fucking canvas, started drawing with it on me...she is crying silently now, her screams have died...every now and then she kept begging me to tell them to stop, but I won't, I won't let her feel a single pain, soon aman and gang will be here. just some more time but my body is leaving my side...and I know I was dying, my eyes were closing but my angel's face was in front of my eyes, even if I die now, I will be the happiest man alive , and I let the darkness take over.

(HIS AFFECTION) “YOU WILL BE ‘HIM’ IN THAT WORLD, AS YOU WILL TAKE THE SPOT OF THE HOLDER IN THAT BOOK. YOU WHO IS THE DARK REFLECTION OF THEIR OFFSPRING. YOU MUST FULFILL YOUR INTENDED DESTINY AS YOU SHALL PLAY UNTO MY GAME AS MY KNIGHT. MY BLACK KNIGHT, RAMIEL.” To the wind that blew its eerie wind and the moon that is in full. Somehow resembles a priceless diamond, but a curse is hidden in between its beautiful façade. The sakura petals fall unto his way as a voice wakes him up and made him realize.

Troy went on, "We know Sharra is connected to the Akuma, so why don't you come hang with us during nightly recon? Sooner or later one of them is going to know something." That reminded me of the one hundred and eleven days until total darkness. I shared my thoughts on the subject with Troy. "I think it's possible the darkness is connected to her and the Akuma as well." "You're probably right," Troy agreed. "Okay. What about Drake?" I liked we were talking it out. Even if we didn't solve anything, it felt good just to voice the issues. "There's nothing you can do about him either, right?" Troy spoke with finality. He was right about that too.