Darkness Hero Novels & Stories

she yelled, desperation clear in her voice. Xander grasped the concept right away. He infused his sword with his own light, blending it with Eva's beam. United in strength, their combined power moved towards the shape, an intense burst of bright light that cut through the darkness. The creature emitted one last, anguished cry as the brightness consumed it, ripping it apart internally. Its shape wavered and broke apart, disappearing completely. The darkness was broken apart, its harmful energy spreading into the atmosphere. The room grew quiet, the heavy atmosphere fading as the light dispelled the shadows. Eva and Xander were breathless, their exhausted bodies shaking, but they felt relieved

I'd love to make their life worse than hell. Aurora is mine and only I have a right to touch her, hurt her, make her cry and own her smile, although I doubt that she will ever smile because of me or for me until I force it out of her. She has awakened the monster which I never knew existed in me, her innocence makes me want to consume her soul and I will. I am no light but the darkness itself, and she will be consumed by darkness. "We need you tonight..." Mikhail declared, crashing my thoughts to see my Angel tonight.

he snarled, “this darkness... it makes me unstoppable!” He hurled a spear of shadow straight through my chest— But I dissolved into sparks. Lightning reformed behind him. I kicked him in the spine, sending him crashing through the far wall. He coughed again, spitting blood. “Still think you’re unstoppable?” I asked. Drazhan wiped his mouth, smiling with cracked teeth. “You haven’t even seen half.” The darkness around him ballooned massive, overwhelming. Pure corrupted energy burst from his chest in a single shockwave.

I could hear someone chuckling but it wasn't Rowan, it was Lucas, Rowan's brother. ‘’I’m Lucas’’ he brought his hand forward for me to shake. ‘’Leah, nice to meet you but I’m in a hurry.’’ ‘’Sure, pleasure’s all mine’’ ‘’What the fuck is going on here?’’, and here comes the wolf who was hiding in the lamb’s clothes, glaring at where my hand was still in his brother’s. ‘’Does it look like we are fucking each other? It's a handshake’’, I replied, with sarcasm of course.

"You cannot stop me. I am vengeance. I am wrath. I am the darkness that consumes all light. I am the end of everything you love." "Then I'll be the light that refuses to be consumed." She raised her blade. "I'll be the hope that doesn't die." She attacked. He was faster than anything she'd ever faced. Stronger. More skilled. Her blade passed through him as often as it struck, and each time she wounded him, he healed almost instantly, the darkness flowing back into place like water. Shadows swirled around him, protecting him, reaching for her. But she kept fighting. For Caleb. For her children. For everyone she loved.

She just watched him come at her, aware that the other hunters and the human security force were fighting off Darkness’s army and wouldn't come to her rescue. Damonq moved then, with sudden blurring speed, catching Darkness by the back of the neck and slamming his head into his leg and then into the floor with shocking strength. He flung the master evil backward again and was instantly over top of him, his fist driving deep into the creature’s chest. Darkness screamed, shrieking for his army to come, to kill Damonq. He fought, pounding at the wounds on Damonq’s legs, lunging forward to bite at him savagely with his sharp teeth, tearing chunks of flesh from him.

She said to no one as she disappeared into the crowd of workers. ~~~ One Week Later Inside each of us is the darkness wanting out. But what if that darkness is the ending and the beginning of us all? The full moon hung like a ghost in the night sky as Yada overlooked the lights of the city below from her tenth-floor apartment. She studied the diamond twilight for over an hour before turning away--No longer able to stomach the sight. It had been nearly a month since she had been home, having stayed in the coven’s inner chambers since the city fell under siege to a rival house a little over three weeks ago.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Lothaire opened his mouth and uttered his secret, which he never told to a soul. "I can manipulate darkness. The dark does my bidding. The shadows are my slaves," he said without even showing a hint of hesitation. He trusts her that much. Willow is blown away imagining the magnitude of his power. No one walking in the dark is safe from him. And now he can walk under the sun too. Willow realized she is looking at the most powerful vampire in this world. Not just a vampire but one of the powerful beings if any. No wonder he is a king.

anything. But the darkness yields nothing. It remains stubbornly silent, stubbornly empty. Despair threatens to engulf me again, a cold, suffocating wave that threatens to drown my spirit. But I refuse to succumb. I refuse to let the darkness win. I am Christopher, and I am a survivor. I will not be broken. I will not be defeated. I will find a way out of this hellhole. And when I do, I will make them pay. The darkness may be my prison, but it will not be my grave. I will emerge from this darkness stronger, more determined, more ruthless than ever before.