Darkness Cute Novels & Stories

He waited until it brightens. When the sky lit up the scenery became clearer. A person with bloody eyes is sneering at him coldly. Suddenly it called the shadows! "DARKNESS!" Darkness flashed and galloped at Butt. It was not Butt powers yet it was from Luis Park. Then together with Luis Park, they fainted! In the Darkness where two individuals can be seen... "This..." Butt did not know what happened! A reversal! He owned the darkness yet this animal used it! "You what did you do!" Butt asked.

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

Caden invites me to his room. It's so dark, and I know why. He's a vampire and he hates so much light. He says it makes him feel sick and that if they hadn't taken his fangs then he would probably be dead by now. His room is all dark, just like the rest of his life, but for some reason I find myself wanting to explore it. The room is small. He has a bed, but I see other objects on the floor. Things he could use in case he gets hungry. They're not toys or something you can play with, more like what I'd expect from an animal who wants to protect itself.

- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand. After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.

The Darkness pushed as I clenched my fist, closed my eyes, and began to hum, using the humming to block out the voice of the Darkness and focus my intention on blocking out the Darkness's ploy. The Darkness's voice, a persistent whisper, echoed in the depths of my mind. It promised it threatened, it persuaded, but I remained steadfast. I knew its true intentions, its insatiable hunger for power and souls. My twins were innocent, mere infants, and I would protect them at all costs.

Just then, Samuel's voice cut through the silence like a knife. "You despicable woman!" A vicious force struck Amelia, sending her tumbling to the ground.

In my previous life, Zane had not had the chance to really show his 'sickness'. The witch circled his room, chanting away and tossing mud and salt everywhere. Zane could not take it and started hurling anything he could find at her. She barely dodged a lamp before she finally called it quits. "Your son's got something wicked in him, and it's not just the blues," she said with a dramatic gesture toward the potted plant on the balcony. "See that? That plant's wilting because it's too close to your boy and whatever's haunting him. It's sucked dry of life, just like he will be if we don't act fast!"

Weird numbness travelled in my body like my body is leaving the soul. "Caught you, Amore!" He whispered in my ears with his mischievous smirk and the darkness washed over me completely with the impact of his few words.

Metal crunched. Then—darkness. ---

Grey teased again, chuckling. "Shut up," Dark muttered, irritation mixing with nervous tension. He turned slightly, trying to focus, when he finally saw her. Cassandra stepped out of a small house, and for a moment, everything else vanished. His lips parted involuntarily as his gaze locked onto her. Her large baby bump was impossible to ignore. Dark leaned closer to the van window, eyes tracing every detail as she placed a hand on her lower back, stretching slightly. She wore a soft floral dress that moved gently with the breeze, her long curly hair cascading down her shoulders, and simple slippers on her feet. The sunlight caught her face, highlighting her rosy cheeks and the glow that had