Darkest Part By Red Novels & Stories

LEON It’s raining heavily, freezing water pouring down in violent torrents from the angry sky. The earth beneath my feet rumbles as an angry roar of thunder bellows through the night. My breath comes out in short pants as I dash through the empty streets, the darkness illuminated by the bright, thick swirl of red and orange in my peripheral vision on both sides. All the houses that line the street are consumed by fire, the downpour acting as fuel to the flames instead of putting them out.

The walls here bled a dark red, too rich to feel accidental. Adrian stopped at a door—unmarked, locked. A fingerprint scan. A code. The door opened with a hush of hidden mechanisms. “This is where it began,” he said. “The Society’s first behavioural experiment.” The room inside was windowless, padded in deep crimson. A single recliner sat at the center, surrounded by medical monitors and speakers embedded into the walls. One mirrored panel reflected them both in fractured distortion. She stepped in cautiously. “The Red Room,” Adrian said. “And yes—this is where we ran the Echo Protocol.”

They'd made their choice when they decided to betray the Black Rose, when they'd chosen to turn their weapons on their own. She'll be okay, I told myself. I would make sure she got out of here, alive and whole. Jude deserved the world, deserved to be happy in ways I could never give her. I was filled with darkness, steeped in it so deep I didn't know where it ended and I began. I was dangerous, a weapon that had been sharpened and honed until killing was as natural as breathing. And I didn't know what I wanted for myself anymore. A man lunged at me from a doorway, his fist swinging wild. "You fucking bastard!" he snarled, spit flying from his mouth.

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

The red dress hugged my body, revealing a hint of cleavage and my long legs. "It's too short, don't you think?" I said, attempting to pull the dress down, but Kris slapped my hand and glared at me. "You look gorgeous! The men at the bar will surely gawk when they see you," she said, beaming from ear to ear. I rolled my eyes at her and glanced at my reflection once again. "You look gorgeous," she repeated, fixing my hair. Kris then made me face her, applying bright red lipstick to my lips.

Impossible. He followed her backstage, then down a hall that had been painted black. Red lights shined overhead, giving the back a Goth feel that contrasted with the public area’s warmth. Then they ducked into a room at the end. White. Soothing with black-and-white photos on the wall. Splashes of red color in silk flowers and a desk chair. Alyssa held the door wide, then closed it behind him once he’d entered. He realized that none of the club’s other sounds could be heard. He cocked his head, listening to the crisp silence.

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

But I can bet my Rolex that more than half of the models throwing themselves at me in this party will scram for the hills at the darkness in my tastes. I lean my forearms against the glass railing, my glasses sliding slightly down the bridge of my nose as I continue to scan the circus happening below. Another fifteen minutes and I’ll call it a night. Will probably also hit up Zara, my casual sub. My eyes snag on someone at the bar below, and I do a double take. I’ve never forgotten a face, surely never one like that. Right there. Standing at the massive slab of illuminated black marble. It’s her. The pretty brunette from the bar who I’d talked out of a panic attack a month ago. I retrieve my

The dark chapter unfolded, revealing Justin's sinister schemes and the growing threat he posed to everyone around him. Immersed in darkness, Justin reveled in his wicked victory as he watched, through the raven's eyes, the twins' fury unleashed in the forest. The savagery of Paulo and Pedro unleashed a dance of destruction, and each punch thrown at the trees echoed like an echo of the deep rage that consumed them.