Edge Of Darkness: Book Novels & Stories

I heard the creak of my door and strangely I could smell the alcohol from the man at the door through the thick material of the duvet over my head. "Alex," he drew the first vowel in my name. "You've been a naughty girl." Suddenly the duvet was yanked from me leaving me cold and vulnerable to the man with the strange red eyes and feral smile. The scent of alcohol was almost choking at that point. "Pl ... ease," was all I could mutter through my torrent of tears. He made a tsk sound, the animalistic smile still on his face before he lunged for my throat. I bolted up in bed breathing heavily and scanned my dark surroundings. The fear still gripped my heart so I switched on a light.

Hell, a dinosaur could stomp in front of me and I wouldn't notice because of the dark. My legs stopped only after a few final strides. I stopped walking and just stood. The cold air was making my body shiver badly. My head looked at the ground, and I felt a wet pool of thick liquid surrounding my foot. I saw blood, a lot of blood. On the grass, on my hands, on my clothes, and all-around despite the darkness as if a sudden light exposed those parts. The blood made me scream on the inside but my body didn't react. My eyes followed the trail of blood on their own and stopped suddenly. It took me a second to make out the body on the ground and flames suddenly appeared, burning the lifeless corps

Someone who understood that disappearing was just another way of admitting you wanted to be found. This is not a story about studying. It’s a story about surrender. About what happens when a quiet town reveals the secrets it’s been keeping, and when a girl who came to vanish instead finds herself exposed. Eldridge Falls may look peaceful from the outside—but its shadows hold the kind of truths that can undo you.

"Thank you, Edward." He remained silent, but his presence spoke volumes. It was all I desired, all I craved. Our paths diverged, yet we found solace in each other's understanding. The Beast within him rears its head more frequently, but he offers a comforting hand. Edward Of The Light has been elusive, perhaps grappling with his demons. I yearn for him to confide in me, to share his burden. Time may be on our side, allowing me to unravel the chains that bind Edward to the Darkness, setting us all free.

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

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

I said quickly. "Oh.. Bullshit." Eddy erupted, causing everyone to gasp. "I know something is going on. first the sunglasses and the weird sleeping habits, now this?" Eddy accused, moving from his seat to me. "Eddy, please." I begged as I raised my hand. The Darkness within me whispered of malice to disown Eddy right now. ———————— This book is the property of Ulliend Musings and its brand. It is to only be promoted or disturbed by approved formats such as Goodnovel and KindleVella.

Therefore, Miguel believed that the second option must be true, and it gave him hope that if they could get hold of this book, the spell it contained would surely help them contact Nadir in the Underworld and get the message across. - We have to find this book, at all costs.- Miguel was talking to himself as he searched the internet for places selling old books, especially on the subject of magic or esotericism. And he really did thought so - for Miguel was ready to get rid of all his savings, if only to get his hands on the book. Additionally, Nadir left behind not only her belongings and clothes, but also quite a lot of money earned while working at the bar. As it was all cash, Miguel gave

Ernest said. Don looked up. He turned to a page. He read: "The darkness was not the absence of light. It was the presence of something else. The presence of the stars, the presence of the aurora, the presence of the snow reflecting what little light there was. The darkness held things. The light was what revealed them." He closed the book. "That is the same writer as the essays," Ernest said. "Yes. She has a consistent way of thinking about the dark. Not as lacking. As a presence."

He pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, locked eyes with her and let it fall with a soft, deliberate tap. Everett rose and stepped towards her, slowly, ever so slowly, he walked towards her, the air around him shifted again, heavier now with motion. The shadows recoiled Asif they were afraid, and a faint shimmer ran across the stone, tracing the veins of the cavern in violet light. Eden gasped softly, the space itself seemed to acknowledge him, bending and yielding in a way that made her skin tingle. She could feel the hum of power in her chest, like a pulse that wasn't her own. He reached out a steady hand and gently took Eden's in his own. Heat, steady and reassuring threaded throu