Darkness Reaction Novels & Stories

One is a very unfamiliar face with eerie energy, while the other is— Shock shoots right up to my brain at the recognition of the other person and that’s all it takes to send me spiralling into the darkness.

After a few minutes, Shadow still seemed agitated as he neighed again. "What is it?" I could hear sirens from a distance. The woods were practically pitch black, so I was unable to see. The gazebo wasn't too far from where we were, so I made Shadow walk faster. Once we reached the gazebo, I looked out at the ranch. My eyes grew wide, and my heart started pounding as I was horrified by what I saw. My house was engulfed in flames. "SHADOW, GO!" Shadow immediately began running back to the house. He was a fast runner, but it felt like he wasn't running fast enough. I kept squeezing his sides, causing him to push himself harder than he ever had. I could feel Shadow strain, but I didn't care.

(Salvatore's POV) I watch as chaos unfolds before me, the ever-present twilight casting eerie shadows on the panicked faces of humans. They scurry like frightened rats, huddling together and seeking shelter from the strange phenomenon that has plagued London for weeks now. Their fear is palpable, thick in the air, and I cannot help but feel a pang of sympathy for them. They are so fragile, their lives dictated by forces they can neither comprehend nor control. Steeling myself, I delve deeper into the heart of the city, determined to uncover the truth behind this unnatural darkness. The perpetual twilight has stirred unease within me, igniting a relentless curiosity that refuses to be quenche

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

So I would definitely remember if I was back to having nightmares. I try to blink my eyes to adjust to the darkness but I only see darkness all the lights are off so instead I try to see the time still upset I’m sweating like this and then Shasta’s feet are coming in my face all of a sudden like she can’t feel me or feel herself move. Move your feet Shasta I say but she just groans ignoring me Now I know it must have been hot from both our body heat. She probably has rolled on my side the whole night I groan out loud Why do I have to sleep with her she doesn’t know how to share a bed and always end up with some part of her on me.And she has her own bed but choose to sleep in mine.Dad calls h

I will never know if he abandoned us or my mother abandoned him. And... I will never get a chance to see that beautiful darkness in his eyes again. In that moment, I suddenly felt a strange thing all over my body. I could feel the heat inside, it felt as though I was burning. It felt strange yet somehow very familiar. Warmth from that burning feeling. Warmth from fire. Then I opened my eyes. My oppressor was couple of meters away, wild and ready to attack. But what surprised me was the reflection I saw in the werewolf's eyes.

“Arthur...“ “It started...magically. Like gravity had pulled us in. Our heartbeats were synched. Our thoughts aligned. Like we were fated to be each other's other half.“ Arthur Belmont had survived the foggy morning, gruesome accident that claimed the lives of his parents at the age of 10. He was the only survivor. But it was at a price. His sight was gone. Orphaned and blinded on the same day, Arthur Belmont knew his life would never go back as it was. His perfect life was gone. Memories of that tragic morning haunted his nights. His dreams became nightmares. He was a traumatized, blind kid. Every night, he yelled for his parents, begging them to come take him. This new life wasn't somethin

This was the moment they had been preparing for, and she couldn’t afford to show any weakness. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, letting the sounds of the forest wash over her. She could feel the darkness lurking at the edges of her awareness, a cold, malevolent presence that sent a shiver down her spine. It was close, closer than she had ever felt it before. And then, suddenly, it was there. The darkness materialized at the edge of the clearing, a swirling mass of shadow and malevolence. Marinetta’s heart skipped a beat as she opened her eyes, locking onto the figure that emerged from the darkness.

Over the period of time, it might have diminished in volume but there are chances that he would have created a more powerful formula out of the bright ashes. I don't want to repeat any of the mistakes happened last time. No soul should leave the realm because of Chandran. We should be fully prepared for whatever comes. I went to earth… umm… to fix something. I was hit by Bright ash liquid but my wolf healed me. If the brightness has the power to eliminate the darkness, let's show them the brightness only has limited powers. It can't swallow the darkness beyond a certain stage. We should use the same strategy. Light would appear to be diminished in size when the level of darkness around it gr

I had no idea what it was, but I knew I needed to fight to stop this darkness from consuming me. My mind felt like it was on fire, and my soul felt drained. The darkness hit me powerfully again, willing me to submit. I felt its pressure on me, beckoning me to give in. With everything that I had, with every amount of pain I felt. I shoved back against it. Just at that moment, my mind snapped, and I could see a purple haze filling my entire being. The light was so blinding, I could not see. After everything had cleared, the darkness screamed and began retreating away from me.