Darkness Villain Novels & Stories

Well, it’s probably obvious to someone who’s been abandoned that a reminder about such an event was a trigger to a much painful breath than death. “Be prepared—” Dark’s voice was deep, groveling, as though it had been pulled from the depth of the ocean, and was echoed by a menacing tone that made it look as though two people were speaking. “—to die!” The mistress laughed as Dark charged blindly. The flames of his darkness lashing toward her as though some kind of lasso whipping in the air, but, as usual, she managed to annihilate it with a wave of her hand. She was the propagator of the Sylvania’s strength and has, thus, full immunity to it.

Especially since his whole fantasy was for there to be a shroud of mystery with us meeting. She continued, "I can give him your number and he can call and go over any other specifics with you. I realize it'll be dark but I don't know if there's anything special he wants you to wear or not wear, any special way he wants you to smell, that kind of thing. I think the whole premise of being in the dark is to heighten all of your other senses. He really wants the physical connection with you, without any pretense about who he is or who his family is or all that."

"The only way to kill them was beheading or giving a good slash - deep enough to bleed them out, this we learnt at the cost of lives even one of us and they were just twenty. We retreated and prepared for a new attack, this evil is not one to leave roaming, we searched for days and found their hide out in the deep lands of the East, couldn't count how many but we were victorious but at a great loss, when we thought it was over, their general came by, as I called them, fast, quick reflexes, strong healing, every sense went high in his control unlike the dark souls, who were mindless." "He wiped every Knight out, it took the death of my team to kill it, a stab to the heart was the only way to

When the sun is covered and light has gone, darkness took over, that time when darkness rule is the time you are doomed. But for me what was darkness? The black color? Or the person who swallows others' happiness? I would say for me I was the darkness, the one who was putting everyone in danger. The darkness with a crown of doom, destined to gulp others peace just like a glass of water leaving them empty. "You belong to me, every inch of your powers is to serve me. You can't do anything to stop me from taking what's mine." The deep voice said.

The Villain I get off the bus for work. The sky is dark, dotted with stars, and illuminated by the chalk-white moon overhead. The street was dead quiet as I walk towards my house, only to come to a halt at the familiar car in my driveway, so out of place in this kind of neighborhood. He's leaning against his door, hands in his pockets staring at something in the distance. It couldn't be much. All there is around here is broken picket fences and dirt.

she begged, I could imagine the puppy dog look on her face right now. Liam was giving me a quizzical expression so I put my hand over the mouthpiece and whispered, “Dawn of the Dead.” He widened his eyes slightly before giving me his smirk. “Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll protect you,” he whispered confidently, making me smile. “Amby, please?” Kate begged again. “Oh jeez alright fine, bring that damn movie,” I muttered, defeated.

On that occasion a group hired by the fucking gangsters tried to take my head to their boss, unfortunately for them we knew about the operation so they did not achieve their goal but there were casualties and injuries, including Max. After that little attempt, both the mob boss and everyone involved in the plan to assassinate me woke up with a fucking bullet in the head, courtesy of me and Claus. In this world, in my world you earn respect in many ways, I have built it in many unusual ways, the organization I lead is not even a shadow of what it used to be when I took over it. I have only been the head of Darkness for 8 years and I must say that although it was hard for me to get here, I won

"You were chosen by virtue of your rare power and immaculateness of heart. The prophecy talks of an incredible darkness seeking to expend the world, a darkness that can be crushed by the combined quality of love and solidarity." Marcus leaned forward, his expression serious. "But what is this darkness? How can we stop it?" The ancient lady murmured, her eyes filled with distress. "The darkness is an old vicious, one that has been sneaking within the shadows for centuries. It looks to degenerate and crush, the bonds that hold our world together. It is cunning and merciless, and it'll halt at nothing to realize its objective." Clara felt a chill run down her spine. "How do we fight something l

Although pragmatic, by day he is a correct being, apparently the prince charming that women look for in a fairy tale, being in reality insidious, because when the moon rises he is a crooked, frivolous man, he is dangerous, at night his dark side and the most evil desires take over his dark and relentless soul, unleashing all the demons in him. When a full moon looms in its dark sky, the Russian wolf is already on the prowl, ready to catch and devour its prey.

"What do you know of this darkness? Speak, or forever hold your silence." Dalia's smile widened, a twisted satisfaction etched across her face. "You will soon witness its power firsthand, vampire. It will consume your very essence, leaving you shattered and broken." I clenched my fists, refusing to let fear take hold. "I have faced countless adversaries, Dalia. Your threats do not sway me." Hahaha.... Her laughter reverberated through the dungeon once more, a sound filled with a perverse delight. "Oh, but this is no ordinary adversary. Its darkness knows no bounds, its hunger insatiable. It will be the end of you."