Novel & Cerita Darkest Pit

He trailed off, "Out of this world." I gulped, remembering one of my former sisters' telling me of the council's gruesome prison. They say it's an endless pit, where you fall for eternity and have nightmares once you sleep so you'll be unable to or too afraid to even close your eyes. It's forever regret and more painful than any physical violence one can inflict to the other. Looking at the stars of the dark pit, in hopes to give you light, instead makes you reminisce the sins you've done. It was worse than hell and death. One could never. It will only stop once your soul is too tired or your body couldn't take the eternal feeling of falling endlessly. Later on, we left the office and travel

Damien’s expression darkened with both lust and concern. “Then tomorrow night, they’re taking you to the Black Vault,” he said. “The deepest level. Where the real Masters play.” I smiled softly against his chest. “I can’t wait.” It was now evident that the blackmail no longer controlled me, the pleasure did, and I was willingly walking straight into the darkest parts of the Midnight Club, craving every moment of my own destruction.

“The Pit was built long before the city itself came to be. the former residents of the castle used it as a form of lifelong punishment; no one has ever escaped it, no one but you.” “Maybe that’s because I am different.” Different. “The fortune teller, when she read you… She seemed afraid; she said all she saw was darkness.” “For fuck’s sake, Aliya, fortune tellers lie.” “Well, most of what she said did come to pass, so I won’t call her a liar yet.” “Do you see darkness in me?” He asked, walking closer to me.

“We’ll go back for him. But first, we need to survive. Whatever’s waiting for us ahead—it’s the only way we’ll stand a chance.” Before Sasha could respond, the ground beneath them shifted again. This time, the floor cracked open, revealing a pit of darkness that seemed to stretch endlessly. From the depths of the pit came a voice, cold and mocking. “Did you really think you could escape?” Sasha’s heart stopped as the man’s laughter echoed around them. The walls began to close in, and the chamber filled with a suffocating darkness. This time, there was no escape. Sasha’s breath caught in her throat as the darkness swallowed them whole. It was thick and oppressive, weighing on her chest like a

Let teeth fall out, and hair turn white, Let fever burn them every night. Their minds shall fade, their eyes grow blind, No peace, no joy, no rest to find. Their cries will echo in the dark, As shadows leave a lasting mark. They'll beg for help, they'll scream in vain, But nothing stops the rising pain. This curse I send, it shall not miss, My blood, my voice, I seal with this." As he finished the chant, Bruce threw a pinch of dark powder into the flame of the nearest candle. The flame turned black for a moment, and a low hiss echoed through the attic.

DARKEST LOVE (CURSED) CHAPTER SIXTEEN. * * The sun was almost up outside, it infiltrated through the drapes, replacing the lights that the lanterns in the room had provided. She studied his features openly, no doubt he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen, his voice was also utmost soothing, but sometimes melodically dark and scary, just like it had been last night when he had caught her trying to escape. Everything about him still struck her as familiar.

He didn’t even flinch despite seeing the pain on my face. “You haven’t seen my dark side yet. It’s far worse.” I punched his chest with my free hand, right over his heart. A sudden shove forced me backward. I cradled my aching finger between my thighs, whimpering. “How can you be this cruel?!” I lifted my tear-filled eyes. My voice shook as if I were standing in a room made of ice. “You’re not human. You’re a psychopath.” Something dangerous shifted in the way he moved toward me. After two steps, he stood right in front of me, face twisted with rage.

~Derek's Point of View~ My best friend was the only one outside of Eve and Haven that knew about my night in the dark. I walked out of the hotel a little after 5 am and drove home, ready to bang on the apartment door below mine and wake his ass up. Heath of course thought I was nuts, that I could have easily just met a girl on a dating site for this fantasy and not had to pay $10k for it. We had both been single a very long time, both played the field, but both always came up with superficial women.

Everyone wants to outshine one another. No one but themselves knew that their expensive things were loaned, bought by money they won from gambling or the money they pocketed from a big project. Truth is, some of them are knee length with debt, but they don't care as long as they can boost their ego. The room was filled with gorgeous ladies with their equally handsome partners, from afar however, you can see some of them discreetly checking out the man or the woman on the other table. All of these were observed by Fatima, also known as Satanika by her clients, who was hiding in the shadows to silently observe everyone.

“I will not allow you to transform into your form, because you are so weak and we will take you away from it so easily.” Darkle said maliciously so that the wolf of Satan was ignited with anger because of his underestimation of his power. How dare he? He came to walk with him, Mars, who looked at everyone with caution and intelligence, fearing that someone would betray them or attack them suddenly and harm them. This pain that they are in due to the injury of his Mate is enough. "Let me come back, you're in danger," she said intently, but her wolf ignored her and stood in front of Darkle