Darkest Whisper Novels & Stories

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************

She reached up, her hands framing his sharp, shadow-stubbled jaw. "Then let it take you, Victor," she whispered fiercely. "I don't want to fight it anymore." Victor’s jaw clenched, a sudden, heavy wave of reverence washing over his rugged features. He leaned down, his forehead resting against hers, his breathing still ragged. In the dark, dangerous world of the underworld, both of them carried heavy armor. But as they stood on the absolute precipice of total surrender, a deeper, unspoken truth hung in the air between them.

he whispered, voice low, velvet and steel, “you have glimpsed the first edge of the world you were born into. The Darkness watches. It waits. It knows. And it remembers everything.” The eldest child sank to their knees, trembling, clutching the charm as though it could hold back the night itself. The middle child’s hands shook, but her eyes burned with stubborn fire. And the youngest child… the youngest remained still, calm, silent, listening to the whispers in the shadows, a faint smile curling at the edge of their lips.

6 All I could hear was my deep breaths, I had darkness all around me and I couldn’t fathom how I could help myself get through it, the black and white shades were surrounding me and I was finding a way out. Suddenly a manly voice echoed, “hey hot piece,” it travelled across my mind like a bullet, “whassup huh? how’s you doing,” his voice was making me obnoxious, wanting me to get it out through some way but I was unable to throw it out, instead, It grew further.

' He sang. 'Your eyes, golden, the fiery flame, which destroys. Burning alight, behind them, the pit of gore and darkness. You are darkness.' Aurora whispered, and she could see the hell flame in his eyes. In those beautiful eyes. Sweet, but a poison, you slip way past all the hurdles and attacks human mind.' She continued, the words from somewhere deep inside, somewhere long forgotten. Her voice was weak, but she found strength from the words she whispered, a secret between him and her.

Only the sound of our heavy breaths, the distant cracking of ice, and the fading hum of corrupted energy. Rhett shifted back and sprinted to me, gathering me in his arms. I was shaking—body cold but burning from the inside. “I’ve got you, Moonbeam. Just breathe.” I collapsed against him, unable to do anything else. The last thing I saw was a flicker of something dark slipping back into the woods, too fast to follow. Something—or someone—was watching. I could barely hear him. The power screamed in my blood, begging to be released. Another pack of wolves lunged, and I turned them to shards of ice with a pulse of raw magic. But the cost hit me hard. My knees buckled.

Then, out of the darkness, a whisper curled through the air—low, old, and flavoured with something a good deal darker than war. "Did you actually believe it was over?"

Shadows twisting together, pulling me deeper into something I couldn’t escape. And then, just before waking, I saw it clear as day: someone whispering in the dark, their voice like smoke curling into my ear.

and a million dollar smile played on his lips. ''I'll will search you Miss. Cindrella if my feelings are pure and genuine...we'll find the ''Darkest Shade of Love''.Life has given me another chance to restart my life.To cherish every moment I live and I want you beside me as my love.I am going to hunt you Cinderella.You are here around me.My heart can feel your presence."He murmured to himself. ****************************

9:00PM was what his wristwatch read. His breathing was heavy as he silently and stealthily grazed the bushes. Today was definitely Eric’s busiest day. The news of missing people kept spreading rapidly like wildfire and there were also reported cases of escaped criminals. For the past two hours, he had massacred 25 vampires on his rampage and the remaining he had seen had fled into the bushes.