Darkside Alan Walker Lyrics Novels & Stories

"Have you lost your mind, Jenny?" Panicked, Rowena tried calling Jenny, but the line stayed busy. Only after I had finished slapping myself a thousand times, leaving my cheeks bloody, did the bodyguards finally leave. My hand kept moving out of numb habit. Just as it was about to land on my face, Rowena grabbed my wrist. She choked out, "Forget the seven days. Just leave today, Caleb. The helicopter is waiting on the hospital roof. Take your mother's remains and go. Don't ever come back."

The bullets must have hit somewhere they shouldn't have. I can feel myself fading and see what appears to be father being detained further and Nicholas standing over him. It makes no sense but neither does the image of Alan running to me and leaning down on one knee. Darkness finds me as I smile up at the man of my dreams. "I love you Alan."

Until the Soul Gem was returned, the land of Hayden would remain engulfed in an insidious shroud of darkness, poised on the precipice of annihilation. "Where are you, Jade?" Alpha Xerxes murmured, his voice laced with a mixture of longing and worry. In that moment, Apollo, his brother, abruptly entered the chambers, unannounced. Taking one look at Xerxes, he shook his head in dismay before moving towards a nearby couch and sinking onto it. "How much longer will you dwell upon Jade's whereabouts?" he questioned, exasperation tinging his voice.

"You are smiling at your own death." "Oh." Alpha Derrick raised his two hands in the air with a confident smile. "Death won't be looking for me soon." "It won't, I am bringing it to you." Alpha Derrick chuckled, then he turned to Wade "Bring her." The latter bowed. "Yes Alpha." Darkness watched as Wade Grabbed a girls in a torn purple dress from amongst the other ones and pushed her forward... The fragile thing lifted her face, Darkness eyes turned red the moment he spotted her.

“Are you questioning my authority, Alan?” His words came out in a rush. “Woah, calm down there, demon lord! No need to breathe fire at me. I’m just looking out for your well-being, you know?” Alan tried to backtrack, his voice shaking slightly. “But if you’re hell-bent on going to the Devil’s Horn, I’m willing to accompany you. After all, I don’t want you to be spending eternity with Satan alone.” I let the silence hang between us Finally, Alan spoke again, his voice slightly more hesitant. “But why would you want to suddenly wake up one morning and decide to commit suicide?”

I reached up carefully, brushing my fingers against his jaw. “You haven’t relaxed once tonight.” Alan caught my wrist gently before pressing a kiss against my palm. “I will when this is over.” My chest tightened. “What if it never really ends?” The question hung heavily between us. Because both of us were thinking it. Blackwater. The notes. The keys. The shadows outside our home. Fear settled quietly inside me again. Alan noticed instantly. He always noticed. His hand slid slowly up my back underneath my shirt, warm and grounding. “Come here.”

"You know, those days with you were the worst of my life. I wish I knew you were this wicked, Elena." Elena smirked. "You brought out the beast in me, love. They say, 'Don't underestimate darkness' allure; even pure hearts are drawn to it.'All thanks to you." Alan begged nervously, "Today's a happy day; don't ruin it. Let's reschedule. I'll meet you, give you whatever you want." Elena laughed, raising her hands. "What more could I ask for? Check the news, Alan. It'll clarify things."

(LULLABY OF WOES) “DREAM, DREAM SWEET BEAUTIFUL MAIDEN, DREAM OF A WONDERFUL DREAM, BUT IF YOU WAKE UP A PRIEST BESIDE YOU, HEADLESS AND POOR, WILL TAKE WHAT’S LEFT OF YOU.” Humming the same eerie tone, yet this time he sings a song with the words that the last verse of the opening of the book is written. Kyle could not wipe away the grin and sinister way of his smile, as he danced around the room were slowly forming into a mist and fog, the ice that once surrounds the room is turning back to what it used to be. Giggling and is clearly in heaven, he stops facing the door as he whispers the name. “Daniela Gomez.”

Everything went still. Even the creatures hesitated, turning toward the sound. And from the darkness emerged a new figure. Not Viktor. Something worse. Its body was half-charred, dripping with black ichor. Its eyes… they were empty. Yet somehow full of malevolence. It opened its mouth, and in a voice that made the earth tremble, it spoke. “Alina Walker… daughter of the betrayed. We’ve been waiting for you.” And every warrior around me—Crimson Ridge, Blue Moon, Silver Hollow—they all heard it.

“Oh please, Maximus, Alan is a much stronger alpha than Jonathan. Even Jonathan said so himself and was proud to transfer his powers to him on his deathbed. Listen, Maximus, this is Alan’s only child. It’s not like you don’t know the situation of things. You know how long he and Scarlet waited to have Aliyah and how many more they lost after her, including the one that almost claimed Scarlet’s life which was why they stopped trying. You don’t expect them to give up the only child the moon goddess blessed their bond with.” “I expect him to be an alpha and follow the alpha code of conduct. He is to protect all not one. Tell me, didn’t we lose our sons to protect this pack? Did it break you? Di