Darkest Kamen Rider Novels & Stories

I rasped, though I wasn’t sure if he could hear me over my own choking gasps. “You’re killing yourself,” Draken countered smoothly. “Darkness doesn’t kill. It tempts, it poisons, it waits for you to surrender. That’s the difference. Do you hear me, Kael? It waits. Endure long enough, and it loses.” His words echoed, but I barely held onto them. I was slipping.

She closed her eyes in surrender, shocked when she found herself in a large bubble in front of her, Zayn , his father, and everyone else. As if she was sitting in a room and in front of her a surveillance camera! She got close and saw her body quickly approaching Lara and suffocating her violently and quickly " Treat her quickly" Zayn was surprised when he turned around and found his bloody eyes and that terrifying voice in her shape "I won't," Darkle laughed sarcastically. " When you want to be with a weakling like her, be someone who suits you and your strength, like me." He pulled her neck to make her face blue, and she resisted him weakly

Annabelle read it out: “ Luke, the most powerful vampire to exist. He is known by many names. The lord of darkness. The symbol of abomination. The epitome of destruction. But one thing is very clear, he was never born as a vampire. Rather, he was born human. A servant to be precise. The story goes back when he served at a plantation alongside his friend. The two young men did not like their status and the burden of servitude. As much as they hated their lives, they each had different views towards their master. While his friend wanted to be among the elites and high class, Luke wanted to rule them. And so when rumors of a warlock spread in the town and came to pass, Luke and his

Waiting. I knew I couldn’t do this alone. There was only one person I trusted to help me cut through the darkness — Eli. We hadn’t spoken in a while. Life had pulled us in different directions, but the bond we shared wasn’t so easily broken. He was a rare mix of brilliance and kindness, a private investigator with a hacker’s mind, able to trace signals, penetrate networks, and unearth secrets most people never knew existed. More than that, he was a friend who never judged, who never turned away — the kind of person you could call in your darkest hour and know he’d come running.

Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth. However, look at my luck, it was true, the dark truth about me that I killed my one and only friend, my best friend, Jiahn Kang. She was in a lot of pain, pleading, begging me to spare her life. Was this really me? A person who could never see her loved ones in pain and here I was, the one who killed her own best friend, a best friend who was more than an elder sister to her.

Akaru asks Hikari "Just what did you want from me about that code?" Hikari just smiled when he heard that. It causes Akaru was weird with it. But when Akaru looked at Hikari reaction, He found out that Hikari was a bit weird. Akaru asks Hikari "What's wrong with you? Change your own expression by all of the sudden? Do you think I am scared of you? Hahahah." Hikari just smiled when he heard that. He looked at Akaru eyes and asks him "Hey, what will you do if I'm telling that I'm a darkness(Yami)?" That Akaru seems like he didn't really understand about what did Hikari means. Hikari put his sword on Akaru arm's and says "Well, rest in a peace you dumb AI!" Yami killed that Akaru and saw that t

The name struck me like a blow to the stomach. The Darkened were myths—rumors of a cadre of ancient fighters, once exiled from the realm, who practiced dark sorcery and flourished in disorder. It was claimed that they were the overlooked warriors of a conflict that had faded into history. Nobody understood their genuine desires, yet the tales were sufficient to instill fear in any rational individual. "You should never have crossed us, Kael," a voice echoed, smooth and eerie. It originated from one of the forms—a towering, authoritative figure who advanced, his visage concealed by a mask of solid obsidian. "The cost of betrayal is high."

Keith demanded, his voice steady and fierce as he faced down the twisted, dark version of me. The dark rider laughed, a cold, hollow sound that echoed across the frozen battlefield. “You will fail where her mates have already failed,” it sneered, a thunderous voice rolling through the air like an ominous storm. “I will rule this world, and I choose the vessel I want. This is my home now.”

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!

Another punches my stomach while I’m simultaneously being shoved down to the ground. “Let me go,” I scream, or at least I try to, but no sound leaves my lips. Suddenly, something shifts in the air. The large men surrounding me freeze before taking position at my sides, letting me see what is ahead. Who is ahead. A man steps forward, a large black cloak covering his body and dragging against the mud as he moves. His face is shrouded in shadows, but I see his eyes. They are sharp yet deep, a swirl of greenish-brown filled with death.