Daughter Of Darkness Book Novels & Stories

"Is it scaring you?" "I don't want you to loose your innocence." I inhaled her divine scent. "Doesn't mean I can't enjoy the doom of my enemies..." She whispered on my lips. "I am here to take care of your enemies... You don't have to do your hands dirty." She is already in my dark world but I don't want her to get consumed by it. This darkness shouldn't dim her light. She gently placed her lips on mine, making me drink the wine from her mouth. Her lips moved like rhythm.

Stygian admitted softly. "Ah. . ." She yelped in pains. "No one escapes the darkness," she said casually without caution or fear. "I was once as you, of the light. But when the darkness calls, no one resists. It made many great, bat girl Naomi is a living testimony of her father's obsession and ruggedness for power. I too." "I know who you are Amanda," in struggle Emma said. "And you wanted this, she didn't, I don't!"

~This chapter contains graphic sexual content~ I pushed the door open and the room was pitch black as promised, the light from the hall showed a little closet by the door and it was open. I let the door close and lifted my purse off quickly, to set it down so I would be able to find it later. “Hey Eve, you found me,” I heard a voice from much further in the room. “I guess so,” I said, putting out my arms trying to feel around. Did he want me to walk back there or should I wait here for him?

For a moment, everything went still. Then the dust parted… and she stepped out. Barely singed. Smiling. “My daughter should have killed you,” I breathed. “She tried,” she said simply. “But I killed her first.” She lifted her hand, and the shadows obeyed like rabid dogs. They erupted forward. This time, they weren’t spirits or twisted shapes. They were darkness itself, a mass of writhing, suffocating void. They wrapped around my arms, pinning them. Coiled around my throat. Squeezed my ribs until I couldn’t breathe.

“You will not surrender. That is… admirable. But dangerous. Do not mistake the Darkness for weakness. It has patience. It can wait. And it can consume.” Finally, he turned to the youngest child. The aura was subtle but undeniable, a thread of potential that sang through the Dark’s hunger. Sipho felt it like a tug at his soul. The child’s eyes, wide and unblinking, followed him even as he moved. A strange calm radiated from them, an innocence untouched yet almost predestined to be claimed. The Darkness purred with anticipation. This one is mine. Soon.

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau

She staggered but caught herself on the wall, cheeks flushed and chest rising and falling too quickly. “Careful what you beg for, Veronica,” I warned. My gaze locked on hers, unblinking. “Because one day, I might stop seeing you as the late Don’s daughter… and start treating you as just another body in my bed.” She smiled again, slow and wicked. “Then at least, allow me a good fuck before then.” At the end of the day I was a man with blood in his veins. My eyes thickened with lust as I gazed hotly at her cleavage.

the darkness snarls, storming forward, reaching out a claw-tipped hand to grab at Daphne’s shoulder and haul her back, pulling her away from Jesse. Daphne gasps and then screams at the form before her, a tiny female form with dark pits for eyes, a hole from her mouth from which horror and shadows fall with every breath, every word. “He. Is. Mine.” The darkness slashes its claws once across Daphne’s face, leaving three long streaks of blood. She screams as Jesse roars leaping for the girl at the center of the darkness, grabbing her neck in his hand. But the girl made of darkness just smiles at him, stepping into his rage and fear and anger like an embrace, even has he tightens the hand around

The book of light and darkness was ripped into pieces by her. "Im…. Impossible….". They were all greatly shocked almost to death!. The book of light and darkness was the Witch's great possession since the beginning of time, it was powerful and guided by the witch seers passed down from generations…. And here she ripped it like it was nothing!?. "Warriors, it's time to end this!. Attack with full force!. The Evil Queen must be eliminated!!!". Hattie ordered. She was the first to attack Darcia, but she halted in her tracks when her eyes finally made contact with Darcia who was staring at her with piercing glare.

"Now you're ready." Somewhere, deep in the darkness... Sister Helena was bound to a stone chair, her body surrounded by a blood-red magic circle. In front of her, Ilyana stood with a triumphant smile. "Now we see," she whispered softly. "How far Elara Blaise will go to save you." And with a single movement of the hand, the room was enveloped in pitch-black shadows. The real battle was just beginning. Raven stood in the centre of the room with a turbulent heart. Her breath was ragged, but her eyes were filled with a newly awakened determination.