Daughter Of Darkness Book Novels & Stories

I brushed the lock of his hair away from his eyes and tried to make him understand, “You are so driven by hatred and enmity that the darkness is consuming you whole. And I can’t be with you and see you being engulfed by it.” As I retreated my hand, he grabbed it and held onto it tightly, “Trust me, you are the only ray of light in my life after decades of darkness.” I sucked in a sharp breath, “Damon, I am going to be the Queen of the South…” He opened his mouth to say something but before he could, I continued, “For decades, I’ve seen my Father ruling the South and there wasn’t a day when I was proud of him. I’ve witnessed his crooked ways and wicked strategies. I have seen the darkness he

Tonight, with my blood still pulsing silver and black beneath my skin, I needed the darkness and silence more than ever. My feet carried me deeper into the woods than I'd ever gone before. Past the familiar walking trails, beyond the clearings where students sometimes came to skip class. Here, the trees grew thick and ancient, their branches blocking out the moon and stars. I should have been afraid. Should have remembered the hollow wolves that had attacked me before. But my mind was spinning with everything I'd learned, and fear felt like a luxury I couldn't afford. I was the Bridge. The one who would choose between light and darkness for all supernatural beings. The daughter of the Moon's

His birth story spread to Octsiam when he was still learning about infernal magic, his story could be considered a cliché of the supernatural world. His mother, Irina Ambrose, came from an extremely religious family; her grandfather was a strict and extremist man; Irina was his youngest daughter; she was the person who had the most attention from her grandfather; he didn't even know if he could call her Charlie Ambrose's grandfather; his mother was only 17 years old when she met the incubus Dimitri; he was posing as a human at that time, which was just a night of sex and fun; he brought her a son. We can't tell you how horrible her father's reaction was when he discovered that his youngest d

Ivy says as she blows the dust from the book, then starts to open it. I lean forward, my heart racing. Will this give me the answers I am hoping for? What did she mean more light? My brain is going a million miles an hour. The minute the book opens I feel a strange feeling as if the book is reaching out to me, my wolf whines in my head. What the fuck kind of voodoo shit is this? One sentence written on the page stands out to me. THE MISSING DAUGHTER CAN EITHER BRING US BACK INTO THE LIGHT, OR BRING ABOUT THE DESTRUCTION OF OUR KIND.

She looked at me. Mama taught me something. I swallowed. What? She smiled. That I can choose. The First King screamed. No! He raised his hand. The darkness rushed toward her. I moved. But Cassian grabbed my arm. Wait. She's doing it herself. My daughter closed her eyes. The darkness entered her body. For one terrifying second, everything became silent. Then she opened her eyes. They were gold. The First King stumbled backward. Impossible. My daughter looked at him.

My body dissolved into drifting silver light. "Lyla! My daughter!" my father cried, reaching desperately forward. The light slipped through his fingers. Caleb lunged toward it, grasping at empty air. Nothing remained. Only a necklace fell from the ashes with a soft clatter against the stone. The string of beast fangs lay exposed on the pale altar, looking rough and out of place. My father kneeled and reached toward it. The moment his fingers touched the necklace, he jerked his hand back as if burned.

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Pushing furniture out of her way, she placed the large white candle on the floor in the center of the room and then the black ones in the four corners of the room before lighting a long twig and handing it to Tara. “Say these words as you light each candle,” she instructed as she took a loose piece of brittle, yellowed paper from the back of the book and handed it gently to Tara. Tara immediately went to the black candles and lit them one by one. She repeated the words the paper each time she lit a candle. “I bring forth the power of light, the power of the heavens,” she read aloud, “Enclosed are we within these boundaries. No evil can penetrate. It is said and it is so!”

He grumbled and disappeared from my field of vision. I stayed where I was and stared at the box in my lap. So I would really do it, face the monsters from my nightmares in person and make sure those monsters could never ruin a little girl's life again. Not by finally getting my vengeance that I had longed for for so many years, but I would see that they were locked away for the rest of their lives. At least that was what I owed my parents. And who could say that exactly, maybe I was lucky and that would be enough to finally free myself from the dark memories of my past. .....