Falling Into The Dark Side Novels & Stories

“Completely. Twisted. Obsessed. All of it.” He smirked, dark and predatory, eyes smoldering. “Good. Because once you’re mine… there’s no turning back. And I… I’ve never wanted anything more than this. Than you. Than fire in the dark.” We stood there, wrapped in fog and shadow, hearts racing, desire tangled with obsession, danger pressing from every side. And I realized, terrifyingly and thrillingly, that we were already beyond redemption, beyond reason, beyond the world that had tried to keep us apart. We were lost—and we wouldn’t have it any other way.

When he got to the center of the book, the characters became clearer so that he could read a long forgotten story. "... and God's power became weaker. People gave themselves to their despair. Their hearts were filled with dark thoughts. What once shone in the light was bathed in darkness. Innocence threatened to succumb to sin. Heaven succumbed to it Hell. The figures of the night broke in on the innocent and stole their light. Above all ~ he ~. The darkness itself. ~ "Lucifer." ~

“Experience first. Feel first. Understand first. The First Dark did not choose immediately. Did not decide instantly. Did not judge quickly. The First Dark experienced existence for one full day. Felt everything. Understood completely. Then choose honestly. Do the same. Experience before judging. Feel before deciding. Understand before choosing.” “You ask me to risk contamination? To risk corruption? To risk becoming like the First Dark? To risk betraying nothing?” The Second Dark pulled back. “That is dangerous. That is foolish. That is exactly how the First Dark was lost. How the strongest of us fell. How the original nothing became something.”

Easy. The word landed like a stone dropped into a well. It fell through the dark and hit something at the bottom that had been waiting to be hit. The severing feels good. It feels right. And that is the trap. Adaeze's voice. From the temple. The warning I'd carried across mountains and through battles and into this corridor where I was two seconds from becoming the eighth wolf to lose herself to the dark side of a gift that rewarded destruction with pleasure. I looked at my hand against the door. The dark blue light pulsed.

Satisfied with her agreement, I continue to move as my dark side begins to build until it becomes too much and I feel myself being pushed aside where I can only go along for the ride while he does what he wants with the woman beneath us. “Oh fuck, Atticus!” Tabitha gasps as ice begins to form around my shaft, making it where we can’t part until I’ve cum deep in her. “That…” Shit… What was my dark side doing? To do this was the equivalent of knotting with her and trying to get her pregnant. ‘No,’ I hiss, but it continues to act. Moving faster and faster in an attempt to cum before I can manage to take the reins again. ‘Ours,’ it snarls.

Bradley says. Bradley cried as I held our baby. Our life is complete. After everything we have gone through together, we are finally complete. Alissa and Chuck left the cabins a few weeks later. Bradley and I continue to run the cabins. We built more cabins to house anyone running from the wolves. We never shifted into our wolf again. We decided we wanted to be human and nothing else. The darkness I went through brought me to him and our family. Everything I went through was worth it. I have never seen a man more gentle with me or his daughter. True love always wins, even in the darkness. The End

The dark figure, towering and foreboding, stood across from her, eyes glowing with malice, its voice a low hiss that echoed off the stone walls. “You are weak, Elena,” it sneered. “The power you seek is nothing but a fool’s dream. Embrace the darkness. Join me, and together we will reshape this broken world.” Elena’s hands trembled as the power of the artifact surged within her. The air around her crackled with ancient energy, a force she could barely comprehend. Her mind raced, torn between the choices before her—the destruction that would come if she fell into the dark figure’s grasp, and the hope that lay within the light.

Soon, he will be set free and will finally be able to avenge his fall. He has also felt an increase in the number of mortals that are closer to the dark side. All he needs is to cause enough trouble in their hearts and they jump right into the negative emotions that he feeds on. Dorchadais laughed at the futility of the other gods’ struggles. This is what they did not understand. The dwellers of the Middle plane will never change, no matter what ear or age it may be, they

I murmur, “If we’re already in too deep? If this thing between us is just fate’s way of pulling us toward the end?” His hand slides around my waist, resting at the small of my back. “No. I think we found something fate never expected. I think we’re fucking with fate’s mind.” I want to believe him. I want to sink into that belief and never come up for air. But doubt is a poisonous thing. It seeps in slowly, until it’s everywhere. “What if the darkness inside me is real?” I ask. “What if all it takes is one moment, one single bad choice, and everything falls apart?”

[Hindrick’s POV] Ah, this feeling. It was the same thing I felt every time the darkness wanted to take over. I felt this dark sense of hopelessness and unease, but I couldn’t let it take me. If I were to allow that, then I wouldn’t be able to see her smile again, would I? Closing my eyes, I let the world around me that was filled with chaos and death disappear while a warm world began to appear. "This is why," I breathe as Fallon slowly appears before me. "This is why I can’t let it win."