Darkest Part By Red Novels & Stories

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

I cut in. “What do you mean?” Delsanra asks. “The key lies within the darkness. What if that is literally the answer? Judah got in. He is a fucking evil bastard. Maybe it’s those who have darkness within them who can open this shit?” I say, each passing moment feeling like years. I need to get to them. “Darkness…” Delsanra says and nods. “My demon side… maybe it will work!” The entire place rumbles again, and I faintly hear an explosion in the distance.

I didn’t even doubt that this darkest one would turn out to be a catcher, and maybe there would even be several of them. That night, after the collapse of the roof of the barn, when I lay unconscious, I again had the ill-fated dream. I felt pain in my bare feet and biting blows of branches on my face, as if in reality, but this time something went wrong, the forest ended, and I fell out into a clearing that was flooded with moonlight. From a long run, there was a taste of blood in my mouth, there was almost no strength left, and I, emboldened, turned around to meet my enemy. Darkness swirled a few steps away from me, glossy black ribbons writhing and quivering like tentacles. She did save my

' The illumination of the breaking of dawn and the light from the bright red Nirvana flames that surrounded them, the crimson hue that filled the image being shown was a perfect hue as the light exploded. The roars turned into howls of disparity. With cold eyes, Diana Ritchell watched every emotion of disparity and hopelessness from the beasts' eyes. She fed on their sadness with cruel affection. Diana Ritchell could not help but tilt her head high as she looked at the lightening skies. The skies were painted with crimson blood as if the gods were showing sympathy for the loss of lives in the wolven continent and the other continents.

(Deacon POV) Red. Rouge. Crimson. All I could see was red. My vision was clouded with blood red. Red with anger. Fury. Rage. And that was just me, forget about my wolf! He wanted blood. He was out for Lydia’s blood. He wanted to rip her head clean from her neck, to gouge her eyes from the sockets, torture and maim her until she bled out slowly and painfully, but no, we needed to end this.

“Thеrе is no rеdеmption for mе. I havе chosеn my path, and it is onе drеnchеd in darknеss. I will not bе swayеd by еmpty promisеs.” Agnеs shook hеr hеad, hеr voicе fillеd with gеnuinе sorrow. “You may bеliеvе that now, but know that thеrе is always a flickеr of hopе, no mattеr how dim. Surrеndеr to thе darknеss, and it will consumе you еntirеly. Embracе thе light, and you may find a way to brеak frее from this cyclе of pain and dеstruction.”

"Looks like they're ready to make their appearance." Sarah's voice got lost as the crowd around them began murmuring, the sound growing louder and louder, filling the open space with noise. The murmuring continued until the lights cut fully plummeting the entire room and its occupants into darkness. A single spotlight flashed on and focused at the top of the stairs where Summer and Michael both stood now. Asher felt his breath catch as he stared at Summer. She looked like a fairy standing there with the light glowing around her.

A dark light surrounds us, a man whom I don’t know is pulling me away from Harold’s body. “You cannot do that guardian!” he is shouting at me; I wave my hand and gave him a blinding light, he was gone. Is he a Redeemer too? How come I don’t know who he is?

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.

If I would die, I would not die in vain. I felt my darkness roar inside of me and I let it blaze. Suddenly I was met with red, bodies lying on the floor all around in blood. I could hear Stern calling for me with my head picking up and seeing the wolves running my way. They were an army, the army of the insane. Their eyes were red, determined, with the front raw made of the largest of them all. They ran faster and I moved faster too, sure to collide. I don’t know what I was was thinking, did not know if I was thinking at all but what I knew at that second, what I knew at that very second was that I wanted them dead. I wanted them all dead.