Darkest Man In The World Novels & Stories

Heck, even my skin was pale. I gripped the soil harder as I was lifted up from the ground. Soon I lost my grip and started to slip into the darkness. I shouted, “Titus, I will be back! I’ll find some way to return and prove my innocence! I promise!” I’m not sure he heard me or not before I fell into the portal into The Dark World. But it was a promise and I intended to keep it.

He looked stiff like he could not move a limb even if he tried to but he looked the most terrified than Dan and I even looked. Then I got an idea of what could possibly be wrong with the man - the loan shark is in control of the poor man and had put him in a place like this so no one would ever come to his rescue because it would be hard for anyone to believe he was suffering since he was living in a luxurious place like this. He was trapped and I felt bad for him. "TAKE THESE SCOUNDRELS TO THE OUTERMOST PARTS OF THE DUNGEONS, WHERE THE FIRE BY THE EMBERS BURN THE HOTTEST SO THEY DIE OF HEAT!!" He ordered.

" It's Dark night. " " Push her into the sea. " Without wasting a second, he commanded his men. " Yes, boss. " The man followed his boss's order. He moved out and went to the room. Risa turned her focus to the door when the door opened. A man entered the room and rushed towards her. She tried to get a broad sight of the man but her mind went blank. ____ Dark night - underground world organization.

Bipolar Fact: Many people think that bipolar disorder is just a change in mood from very low to very high. Actually, bipolar is more than that. ******* Morana, who felt Daniel hugging her tightly, couldn't stop her tears. She felt an immeasurable feeling of sadness, like someone who had just lost a loved one, like something so important had been taken from her. It was as if the world had collapsed and drowned her, as if she was walking in a dark tunnel without being able to see the end of her journey.

"I can handle anything you bring at me Mr GreenEyes!" That only angers him more. "I don't think so. Even with a broken arm, I'm one of the strongest men in our team!" I know this tactic. He's trying to distract me from the task at hand, so he can defeat me. "Oh? What team?" I ask sarcastically. Smirking, thinking he's managed it, he continues. "We are a Dom company. We collect dominants and train them, and find them submissive souls to use and abuse. We know what you do, and one of our clients wants you, and only you."

Damien. For so long, I had his picture in my room; he was so beautiful yet so dangerous. I had pinned his picture to the wall of my room, and every single day I stared at it, wondering how a single man could bring about the end of an entire pack. Staring at him now was a completely different feel; he wasn't as harmless as the picture in my room; he eluded power, and only now did I understand how very possible it would be for this man to end an entire pack.

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.

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.

About good and evil, about the man sleeping on the couch in the next room who was supposed to be my enemy but felt more like my protector. Sleep came finally, filled with dreams of cobalt blue eyes and gentle hands and the terrible possibility that I might be falling for the very man I'd sworn to destroy. The man who had killed a lot of people, destroyed and tortured a lot of lives. And now, I wondered if that made me the worst officer in the world, or simply the worst person in the world.

"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."