Darkest Kamen Rider Novels & Stories

Damon saw the blood in your hands but you don't even know where you are he couldn't call the police, he was in pain he cried his eyes out, almost going insane for what you did. He hurt him so deeply that he left the scene so as not to do something so stupid and crazy to you. After he left I can't stand it all again, taming you as a murderer when he can't have you was something dangerous and uncanny.

Their ‘will’ and ‘trust’ to each other are so strong that made them alive till the end. They are the last two people standing in these almost hundred of dead people inside the closed stage. Soon, the host congratulates them, and the wall of the stage opened. On the VIP area, a man with great presence is sitting on the magnificent chair, face covered in a black mask like a fox with a red line like a whisk in its cheek, has said to them. “The survivor of this batch was just a kid, yet has extraordinary skills.” “A boy marvelous in using guns, calm as the color of blue, but has a shadow of the devil inside. Kid, from now on, your name will be— Aoi Akuma, the Gunslinger of the Dark Moon.”

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

At last, they saw a black light appear in front of the conference table. Shortly after, a phantom appeared in place of the light! The phantom had hair draped all over his shoulders. He was wearing black robes, and his pale face had two bloody striations that were red in color. "Dark Phantom!" Sergio and Cameron were stunned. Legend had that the skill was only possessed by Rank 10 Dark Races. "I’m Bryson, and to all the powerful human fighters of Sky Blue Base City, I'm looking for a human Genetic Fighter that once appeared in Sky Blue Base City.

The bullet hit the wall behind him. Lorenzo slammed Scarface into the concrete. The sound made Kyrian sick.Scarface didn't move after that. Lorenzo turned around. His eyes were completely black. Glowing gold around the edges. Not human. Pure Enigma. He looked at Kyrian.Everything stopped. Then Lorenzo was moving again. But slower now. Careful. Like Kyrian might break. He dropped to his knees in front of Kyrian. His hands shaking when they touched Kyrian's face.

Caspian entered the underground training room and stared at his father in the ring. “Mom hasn’t regained consciousness,” he said. Mr. Black turned. “Find the identity of the man within 24 hours, Caspian. He must be brought down,” he instructed. “I’m on it,” Caspian replied. More men in black suits entered the room. Thane stood at the other end. The Blackwood clan.

Dark shapes, moving fast, too fast, and the sounds coming from them weren’t human and there were people from the pack already running toward them and then Rider stopped at the edge of the light from the house. Jordan was beside him. Taylor on his other side. And others, men and women I recognised from the halls and the kitchen and the grounds, all of them standing at the edge of the dark with something in their posture that was nothing like the people I had been living alongside for these past months. Rider turned his head and looked back at me over his shoulder. His eyes were black, completely, fully black. Before I knew what was happening, I heard the snapping of bones.

“You will receive him, I have no time to deal with a scorn like him.” “Yes.” Darren bowed. They arrived at the pack training ground, where many of the soldiers were assembled, Darkness headed to the podium, his gaze cold, his shadows swirling around him, a constant reminder that he was both their Alpha and the devil's spawn. “I entrusted the packs safety and security to you, and you dare to let a mere human escape with an Omega wolf?” His voice boomed, and he could feel the fear radiating off the soldiers, but Darkness didn't care. “You have a day to find her, and if you cant.” His sharp eyes watched the warriors as they muttered in disbelief. “I will show you exactly why I am called Darknes

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

His father knowing his son used to be scared of darkness, dry and vacant places. That’s how his father decided to punish that little boy, wherever he wished something from his father, he used to lock him over in a room which he named it ‘a darkroom’, he scared him way too much that whenever somebody asked him if his father is treating him badly, he could only think of his own shouts and plead to his father. Never dared to tell anyone about a single abuse. Brandon knew if he opened his mouth and his father got to listen to complaints against himself, he would be a dead man by the next day.