Darkness Manipulation Novels & Stories

And the darkness erupted again— a second wave, stronger, sharper, slicing through the air. The brute disintegrated. Not into dust. Into gory shadows. Body parts splattered everywhere across the ground with darkened blood and screams erupted across the field now. “She’s not wolf!” “That’s darkness!” A third brute lunged toward the guards. I lifted my hand. And for a split second, the world dimmed. Darkness spiraled from my fingers, wrapping the brute in a living shadow that burned and twisted before bursting outward into nothingness. The brute fell dead.

— We have a division in magic manipulation. I agreed, watching her close her hand, and some of the books from the shelf came towards us, piling up on the hidden table in the darkness. It was amazing to see, and I could hardly believe my luck. Now I was there, watching books floating in front of me. It was really quite a change. — Witches, Sorceresses, Wizards, Wicca, and Archmages. — Right.

I watch with bated breath as she reaches out with her powers, her focus unwavering as she confronts the darkness within him. As she pushes back against the darkness with all her might, I can feel the tension in the room building, each moment bringing us closer to the brink of victory. And then, just when it seems like all hope is lost, I feel a shift in the Alpha's mind, a flicker of light amidst the darkness. Encouraged by the progress, Allegra redoubles her efforts, pushing harder and harder until, at last, the darkness begins to recede. A collective gasp ripples through the room as black smoke billows from the Alpha's mouth, a tangible manifestation of the darkness fleeing his mind.

But the shadows were no longer stagnant. The dark glamour descended upon the room like a suffocating blanket. The air itself seemed to warp and twist. The stone floor beneath our boots rippled as if we were standing on the surface of a turbulent ocean. The gray, pulsing vines lining the walls began to writhe and slither, elongating into terrifying, serpentine shapes that lunged from the periphery of our vision. "Hold your fire!" Dominic commanded, recognizing the sensory manipulation. "It is an illusion! Do not engage phantom targets!"

Work is the only way I would be able to divert my mind from this thoughts. I was working so focused to divert my mind that I didn't realize what time it was... Then suddenly I looked at the watch ...it was over 2 hours than the office closing time...oh my god...how can I be so careless..... I stood up from my seat and looked outside in the corridors... All lights were off...oh my god...everyone has left already.... I am scared of darkness... So I can't even go there...why this happens to me only.

I whisper, keeping my voice steady even though it sounds forced. “You really don't know, do you?” Closer. “I know nothing of your twisted madness. Just come out with whatever it is and let us get it over with.” I utter with vehemence. For goodness sake, I just want this to be a past I can recover from soon enough. I'm tired of the games. The silence from his end stretches into minutes, becoming suffocating and oppressive. How can a man be in the darkness, not saying a word and still exude this type of dangerous energy? How did Kyle even get himself mixed up in such company?

His eyes darkened. “This isn’t only about Marlene. You know exactly what I’m talking about, Ethan!” he snapped. “I’ve told you repeatedly, Mr. Caspian Blackwood—I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied evenly. They dragged another man into the room. His fingers were missing. I didn’t need an explanation. “Touching me isn’t the problem, Caspian. It’s what happens after you hurt a La Rosa. We both know there are boundaries even in the underworld,” I said, carefully playing my cards.

– Darkness said. - It will take a month for him to regain his powers, until he drains all the helionite from his body, now, he is colored, with a strange purplish color on his body, with green veins, I created a new type of helionite, the one that causes pain and damage to bones, leaving them brittle. – Darkness said. - I even recorded it. – Darkness said. - So, you just need the excuse that for the portals to open, not because you made a deal, but because reality is sensitive. – Darkness said.

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

‘Ignore them enough times, and eventually they'll stop trying to warn you. I hated that one of his own lessons was now making me suspicious of him. The irony tasted bitter on my tongue. 'And what excuse should I give if he catches us?' I muttered, already knowing I was going to follow them. Already knowing I couldn't not follow them. I was pulling my aura inward even as I spoke, compressing the energy that naturally. Most wolves unknowingly projected their presence like a beacon, especially those with Alpha blood. Learning to rein it in required immense discipline and control.