Darkside Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

Caleb asked. “Shortly after I returned home, this one appeared, and he couldn’t stop from groping me. I couldn’t get anything from him other than an extreme amount of lustful words. I couldn’t handle what he was saying, so I made it so he couldn’t speak.” Selene said as she waved her hand again, and the pink-eyed Zeke disappeared. “But how are there two Zeke’s?” Caleb asked. I was seriously starting to question Caleb’s intelligence. Even if I didn’t understand half of what was going on, I could understand that Selene was referencing that each Zeke was the embodiment of one of the seven deadly sins: Wrath and Lust.

“So they are like the magical creature as vampires and werewolves?” “Well, not really. Only a werewolf can be gifted the ability to control them by the moon goddess, born with it most likely. They do not live nor die. As I said, they’re like ghosts.” I nodded slowly, confusion surrounding my thoughts. Nothing makes sense. Why would that symbol be linked with a pup symbol on my right hand? “Come on, Sky. I’m starving.” *** “This is a bad idea.” I grinned so widely that my cheeks slightly started to itch.

The man stopped contacting the target because he realized his own mistake. "No wonder my girl did not want to pick up my phone calls. Today is the weekend, so she must have had deactivated the ringtone on her cell phone.” A man with the Gemini zodiac puts his device on the nightstand. He walked towards the window. When he arrived at the area, Luca pushed aside the curtains and then looked at the scenery outside.

"I seek the power of Azserroke, Demon of the Darkness. Bring to me my other half, my blood, my soul, my sister in the womb. I offer you the blood to seek my desire. I offer you the power of this soul." The words seemed very straight forward and simple. I didn't know how all this mumbo jumbo worked, but if it was supposed to be straight forward, that wasn't exactly how I would have put it. The blood from my hand dripped on the bottom point of the star. Mila's body went rigid. Her mouth lifted to the sky in a terrible scream that raised goosebumps to my skin. The circle and symbols within glowed an eerie green.

I was able to hang with her and her best friend, Lyla, whom I adored the moment I met the loud mouth, hilarious country girl. After the spa day, Candice invited us to hang out with her boyfriend and his friends. Little did I know, her 'boyfriend and his friends' consisted of a fucking MC. The Nightmare Warriors are a local motorcycle club and after hanging out with them for a few hours, the fucking most awesome group of men this side of the Mississippi.

Her cry of pain broke my entire heart. "Fuck you how dare you!" I yelled at Alpha Rider, power and anger falling off my body in waves. Staz hung limp in his arms now, it's common for wolves to loose consiousness when they are marked without permission. It was obvious he didn't give two fucks about what he just put her through. He had a triumpht** smile on his face. He was a heartless man and wolf. I was unsure why the counsel hadn't taken action against him for his many crimes. Maybe it was due to him being one the few Alpha's left with a pure bloodline. They wouldn't kill someone who was part of those bloodline no matter what crimes they did.

Zesh strokes the leaves while he laughs. Scar looks over at the hand that strokes the leaves. He notices sparks that are traveling from the fire lord’s fingertips and around the length of his digits, but the flame control is so powerful that he does not harm the leaves at all. The lord’s power is news to Scar, he truly has improved over the years that he and his best friend have been apart. Scar speaks in a condescending but almost friendly tone. “Fire mages have served the Circle well in this new world and old. The gods have yet to laugh at your humor as you do.” Zesh cracks a smile before he looks up at the sky. The sound of a bird corals along the air current. “The myth about the black fi

Tomorrow night. But the evidence is right there in front of me, bathing my room in its unholy light. The Seventh Solstice is happening now. My mind races back to the information I had gathered, the intelligence I had spent decades collecting. I had captured a dark witch—one of their inner circle—and extracted every detail about their plans. T, I couldn’t trust what she would say so I directly searched her memories, and they had been clear, unambiguous. The seer of the dark witches had divined that the Seventh Solstice would occur tomorrow night.

Enzo, could it have something to do with what happened at the election yesterday? “What happened?” Hazel asked us quickly, looking between us. “We were having an election for President of the student committee, and during this election everybody who has magic became powerless,” he explained; her face turned mortified as he explained the events that unfolded last night. I thought, for a moment, that she was going to jump out of bed and run from the room. I had never seen anyone look quite as terrified as Hazel felt and it made my stomach twist into a tight and unsettling knot. “That sounds like the mayhem she would cause, yes….” She said, shaking her head with a worried expression. “He has re

Josie had no idea it was a trap as she responded happily, "Yes, I'm a Scorpio. Are you into astrology as well? What a coincidence! I also love astrology!" Ambrose tapped his fingers on the table casually and said, "That's right then. Scorpios can be described in three words: cunning, crafty, and ruthless!"