Dedication Through Light And Darkness Novels & Stories

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

And as long as there are those willing to share their light, the darkness will never truly win. TP BE CONTINUED

He murmured, "She's just lying there anyway, like she's already gone, not using her eyes. Might as well give them to someone who really needs them." A shadow of pity passed over the doctor's face as he said, "But… What if Ms. Yocelyn Carden wakes up one day?" "Then we'll cross that bridge when we get to it." In that instant, it hit me like a ton of bricks. Was Samuel planning to give my cornea to Amelia? Was he willing to leave me blind? I was rooted to the spot, my mind reeling, as I slowly backed away from Samuel. Watching them together, so lovey-dovey, a wave of icy dread spread through me.

With the sight, I was properly terrified now and I didn’t want to cry but tears kept glossing up my eyes and trailing out on their own accord— I was giving the Dark One every bit of the reaction he wanted and he was reveling in it. “The Champion of the Reigns, the so-called Chosen One, is finally at my mercy.” He started to say now in his glee and his volume was high as if he was addressing a crowd and not just me. “Finally the world shall understand that Darkness is not inferior to light— That light glows only because Darkness permits it, that light is pronounced only because the darkness diminishes itself, but not any longer!” He voiced.

However, as I neared the staircase, a kid came barreling towards me. In that split second, I tumbled down the stairs. Agony ripped through my belly, and as I stared at the dark red liquid spreading on the floor, darkness closed in. ... Marvin stood in the sterile hospital corridor, staring at a lifeless form under a stark white sheet. He read the doctor's report, each word a leaden weight. He cursed his knowledge of the words, cursed his own feeble strength. He had clung to hope, believing time would heal.

LEON It’s raining heavily, freezing water pouring down in violent torrents from the angry sky. The earth beneath my feet rumbles as an angry roar of thunder bellows through the night. My breath comes out in short pants as I dash through the empty streets, the darkness illuminated by the bright, thick swirl of red and orange in my peripheral vision on both sides. All the houses that line the street are consumed by fire, the downpour acting as fuel to the flames instead of putting them out.

Glancing at me, Alexander furrowed his brows and spoke in an impatient tone, "Why are you here?" I suppressed the resentment welling up within my chest and handed in my application form. "Alexander, I…" Taking the document, he tossed it onto a towering pile of papers beside him without even looking at it and cut me off, "Perfect timing. Go and start the preparations. We'll be holding a welcome ceremony for Vivian in a few days. As for the scale, we will go with the standards of a Luna." Probably because of my usefulness, Alexander promoted me from an Omega to his Beta. And now, he threw another assignment at me, as if I were nothing but a tool.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

I slurred failing in my attempts to raise my eyelids. I pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before I gave up, succumbing to the darkness as my eyelids closed. Not before I heard words that would follow me wherever I went, "The light can never truly love the darkness for they are fated but never destined to be one" {THANKS FOR READING!}

But little did they know that the true battle lay not in the physical realm, but in the depths of their hearts, where the line between light and darkness blurred and the true test of their strength awaited. As the clash of steel echoed through the chamber, a voice called out from the depths of the darkness, its tone filled with a haunting melody. "You cannot defeat me," the shadowy figure taunted, its words weaving through the air like a sinister incantation. "For I am a part of you, and you are a part of me." Elysia gritted her teeth, her determination unwavering. "We may carry darkness within us," she conceded, her voice cutting through the chaos of battle, "but we also carry light. And it