Darkest Man In The World Novels & Stories

"What are you gonna do, huh? Do you even know what I'd been through that place?" "No," he gritted through his clenched teeth. "But I will make sure you would want to crawl back to that place instead once I am done with you!" "Hmm, let's see," I smirked. I took a step closer to him. "What will you do if I announce your darkest secret to the world, huh?" He looked confused for a split second but he quickly changed his expression back to the stoic one. "What the hell are you talking about?" he muttered under his breath. His voice was as cold as ice, making me shiver but I stood my ground. I can't let him see how he intimidates me.

"The world is a dark and disgusting place, Hazel! Terrible atrocities such as human trafficking are taking place right as we speak. Thousands of people are sold as cattle yearly! Families are torn apart!" He slams his fist down on the table in a mixture of exasperation and anger "All for what? All for the greed of a few monsters in the guise of humans, all for the temporary life of this Dunya! ( Dunya Arabic term for World) And what's worse for me is that it's occurring in my own home and I am powerless to stop it." Misery engulfs me as I listen to his helplessness and the facts he's reminded me of. The world indeed is a very dark and disgusting place for so many people out there, those ensl

I allowed her to cry to her heart’s content. It broke my heart to see her this way, knowing it was all my fault. Perhaps we shouldn’t have come into each other’s worlds. She was the light, while I was the darkest part of hell. Our worlds should never have collided. Yet here we are. I was a broken man, beyond repair. My world had turned dark from a young age. At sixteen, I had already killed ten men. My life had been nothing but a brutal brawl since birth. Being birthed by a monster who made my life a living hell was enough reason for my heart to turn cold.

I walked away as he led me to the car waiting. “And when will the suppliers get here?” “They didn't say, but I think it will be two days.” “You think? You do not know what you're doing?” “Sorry Boss.” “Don't fucking apologize to me,” I said and he recoiled. I could already feel hr change deep in my heart, I was already turning into the worst of evil, something I had tried so much to shed like a new skin. At night, we moved into the underground world. I was a different person. Not Ricci Russo, the second richest man in the world—but darkness. I never knew it would turn out this way at first, but there was no going back now.

"Whatever he might do you doesn't give you the damn! right to kill someone that is pure and innocent, your heart and soul are evil you're not different from the devil's incarnation I yelled as tears trickle down he smirks and scoffs. This man here is the devil as you say, I have no sympathy. Now I am going to have my way with you. He winked at me, my body was wimble. This man here can hurt me. I am not a match for him. I thought I can't be intimidated by him. He's going to save you If you screamed from now till whenever I have drug every one of the guards including your pet I forced him it's only me and you. Just let me have and I will make your death slow and not painful he mutterefearelt f

He's what anyone would refer to as dark and handsome, and it didn't help that he was wearing all black. I knew who the man is. Domenic Darkshadow, the Russian Mafia lord who rules our city. "How about him. Domenic Darkshadow. He's the Russian Mafia lord who runs the city. Everyone's scared of him and he's super handsome." Quinn said reading my exact thoughts. I gave her a deadpan look. Has she suddenly gone nuts? "First his name is creepy, second he doesn't even live in our town, probably halfway across the city, he's a lot older than me, and doesn't even know me. Let's not forget he's dangerous."

No one was allowed to see me except for the guard who gave me my favourite foods, surprisingly. Just before the third day, I was taken out and brought to him, where he sat on his favourite sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. Funny man… he was rarely ever without one. “Boy… what did you learn after staying two days in the dark cellar.” I knew my answer had to make him proud. “That the darkness cannot eat me. It is nothing, and I must not fear it because I am Damian Blackwood.” I saw the smile come on his face. It beamed with pride.

Then he handed it to their leader. He held it up, amused, and smirked. “So this is the bottle of life.” The next thing we heard were loud screams from outside. Everyone tensed. The man beside me stepped out, but before he could react, his lifeless body crashed back into the tent, an axe embedded deep in his forehead. Dark walked in, and they all shrieked in fear. “What is he doing here?” their leader screamed. Dark fought through them without even needing to shift into his wolf.

“Yeah, Boss, they're such easy marks. They're driving Rolls-Royces and Bentleys. If we rob all of them, we don’t have to worry about money for a very long time." The rest of the men started talking all at once, their words laced with resentment. A cold light appeared in Scar’s eyes as he roared, “Shut up, you idiots! Do you know the identity of that young man who spoke to me? “I saved all of you! Not only are you ungrateful, but you’re even looking at me with resentment!” “Boss, who is he?” one of the robbers asked in a weak voice. Scar took a deep breath and said, “Have you heard of the Dark World?”

the man said and looked at me. I squeezed Darius’ big palms softly and then let go. I was sure that that would be the last time I would be holding him and I was glad that he couldn't read it in my emotions. “Let's go," I told the man and waited for him to lead the way. I was officially the most wanted criminal in the wolf world as at that moment because apparently, I was the evil one who didn't like to see the others happy and I had to turn them forsaken.