Darkest Part By Red Novels & Stories

The color drained from her face and she looked miserable. Arthur waited, hoping she would confess, but – “Red wolf?” Mila repeated slowly. But she didn’t confess! Yet! “Yes, the most dangerous wolves, an ominous symbol of devastation, the red wolf is always considered as the deadliest, darkest being, isn’t it?” Arthur spoke roughly. He was getting angrier by the second now. “Why are you talking about red wolf?” Mila asked, perplexed. Her voice was pleading now. “Why? Do you also believe them to be evil?” Arthur asked with narrowed eyes.

I don't know how many times he drew orgasms from me because it made me so exhausted that I was slumping in and out of the darkness. He hauled my body up as his rock hard body slammed against my back with the roughness. I gave up when he emptied himself inside me with the curse and pulled out, letting me fall on the bed like a lifeless doll. I thought it was over from tonight but he turned me around and hovered over me. My tired eyes fluttered open but it's hard to see him in the dark. He always comes in the darkness. My nightmare, Rafael Delgado!

Folding it neatly, he dropped it on a stomp he found seated by his left. Taking deep breaths with eyes closed, he folded his hands behind him with a calm and composed demeanour. He opened his eyes, feeling the red flecks come alive in his grey eyes. The red was a part of his eyes that existed as part of the grey, appearing at the border of his black pupils, mixed to give an alluring appearance. The obsidian was just a temporary fixture when his animalistic side was fast surfacing. They were proof of his supernatural existence, the red a constant reminder of what he was.

the darkness the envelops me Although the surrounding was completely dyed in black, I can still see my body "where am I?" as he walks the darkness he found this boy standing facing its back to him "you look familiar" "I think I saw you already" "Who are you?" *ggggrrrr* "y-you... are me? then the figure suddenly turns around and reveals its face to him! *ROARR!!* it has dark eyeballs and red pupils with cracking marks on its side, the face was the same as him. It was John Carl also!

Or it will stay in my mind, that’s bothersome. Dark with death- Same old town same old eyes – The final plea. Passing by, lights-red. words in lips and space. The piece of dust you see- when the light hits, out for sanity. Once upon a time stars died.

Then they both stepped back and let Royce, Kenzie, and Hans go inside. The hard rock music was so loud it shook the room. The bass seemed to try to change the beat of Kenzie's heart, and she had to focus on breathing. The darkness of the club shocked her the deeper she went, and she struggled to adjust to it. After a moment she saw lights near a bar and some dimly lit areas. The scents of sex and sweat filled the room, but unlike the Gilded Cuff, the air here was thick with it. They passed by a young woman being flogged while strapped to a Saint Andrew's cross. A panicked shiver shot through Kenzie.

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

"That is exactly what I'm doing, honey." When Leo came, Hanna also came violently, arching her back, screaming and draining them all, happily gobbling up their souls. The gym fell silent and not a single sound could be heard. All of the boys dropped dead at her feet, their souls now swimming in the deepest part of hell where they belong. Hanna stood in the middle of the empty gym with a wicked look on her face. Licking the cum off her face with her fingers. Her skin is now glowing with her victims' energy.

The darkness was not empty. It was like a deep, ice-cold ocean into which Abigail’s soul slowly sank, drifting toward a bottomless abyss. Rodriguez’s claw had not only torn through her flesh—it was as if it had severed the very thread of her existence. The sounds of the base, the explosions, and the distant echoes of Sadira’s Core detonation all fell silent. Only one thing remained: a distant, pulsing red light that would not let her vanish completely.

Their eyes gleamed red in the darkness. “Shadows,” Kael growled. Damien bared his teeth. “Hold the line.” The forest exploded into chaos. Dark wolves lunged from every side, their claws tearing through the snow, their jaws snapping. Damien’s pack met them with fury. Bodies crashed together, growls filled the air, and the clearing turned into a storm of blood and teeth.