Echoes In The Darkness Novels & Stories

I just bottled up what happened and kept it moving Tory was the only one I talked to and vice versa that made us become closer I really feel like she’s my brother mate and scared to find out I plan on getting them around each other to find out but Tory doesn’t let much slip past her other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and a

“Everything's about to change.” The alarms kept screaming. Reality itself seemed to shiver. And somewhere in the darkness beyond our world, something ancient and terrible smiled.

He crouched in front of me, almost tenderly, like this was some mercy. “Don’t take it personally,” he said softly. “You were never part of the future.” The world tilted. I heard footsteps, or maybe they were just in my head. His face faded in and out like a bad dream. Somewhere far away, someone was calling my name. Lena. She must have followed. But her voice grew faint. Everything did. The ceiling spun, and then… silence. Right before the darkness swallowed me, I heard a whisper. It wasn’t Lena. It wasn’t Evan. It was something else. Soft. Cold. Close to my ear.

"Get over it," He let out as tears gathered in his eyes, he wiped them off, there was no use crying when he was the reason things ended with Jordan and he was the one that told him to stay away, everything that was happening was mostly just his fault, so he didn't have anyone to blame, if only they could just live him and accept him the way he is then his remaining time on Earth would have been blissful, he rolled over and coiled himself up, sadness being his only company, there was not a single light in his life, not even a small glow, it was dark everywhere and he couldn't see the way out of this... ****

The sound is unbearable—a symphony of breaking glass mixed with voices that bleed into one another until I can't tell where one Selene ends and another begins. My feet leave the ground. We all rise, pulled by invisible threads toward something that shouldn't exist—a place I've only heard whispered about in the darkest corners of lunar prophecy. “The Throat of Echoes.’ The legendary graveyard where broken selves go to scream their final truths before silence swallows them whole.

"I'd wish you luck, but luck has nothing to do with what's about to happen." "Comforting." She handed me the tea. "Drink it all. You'll need the energy." I drank. The tea was bitter and hot and did nothing to settle my nerves. --- The Hall of Echoes was different at night. The faces on the walls were more active. They writhed and pressed against the stone like drowning swimmers desperate for air. The whispers were louder too. Not words yet. Just the shape of words. The pressure of a thousand dead voices waiting to be heard.

Deciding to set the pizza down on the table first, I picked up the remote and handed it to him. As Jonathan reached towards the remote, he unexpectedly leaned in closer. Startled, I instinctively leaned backward, causing our eyes to meet. At that moment, I couldn't help but notice the sparkle in his mesmerizing blue eyes. His gaze gradually shifted towards my lips, leaving me breathless with curiosity. Just as I felt myself getting lost in the intensity of his gaze, a loud crash erupted from the kitchen, breaking the spell between us. We both turned in alarm, our hearts pounding, wondering what had just happened.

The blackness slowly creeps into my soul, where the echoes of my past live to haunt me. The girl speaks again. Only she sounds closer. "Me? I'm just a nobody. Nobody at all," she murmurs sadly. Something about the pain in her voice urges me to find her. I continue walking aimlessly in the darkness, guided by the echoes of her voice, until a distant flicker of light snatches my attention. Relief sings to every cell in my body, my legs pushing their limit reaching out to escape the shadows of my past. I'm close! The light reaches out and curls around my hand. My arms. My front. My legs-... until I'm completely consumed. I didn't expect anything once I entered this place, but even I paused in s

CHAPTER 9: Darkness didn’t come gently. It crashed into me. Heavy. Suffocating. Endless. For a while, there was nothing. No sound. No pain. No memory. Just… emptiness. And then A voice. Faint at first. Distant. “Amara… stay with me.” The darkness shifted. Cracked. Another voice followed, sharper, urgent “What did you do to her?!” Ethan. Something in me recognized that instantly.

Chapter 19: Echoes of Betrayal The booming voice of the embodiment of darkness echoed through the sun-drenched chamber, its words hanging heavy in the air. "A brave choice," it rasped, its skeletal hand extended towards Evie and Liam. A single touch would seal their fate, binding them to the darkness in a desperate attempt to save Aethel.