Novel & Cerita Follow Me Darkly

That's the last thing I heard before fully giving in to the darkness. *** Follow my socials to be updated! Facebook: The Scripturient (Join San_2045 squad!) Instagram: san_2045

'Maya'. 'The names mentioned should go with Alina please'. And with that we all turned and followed the purple headed dark girl to a secret room where I had the pleasure of being shown my first day here. 'She led us into a dark familiar place, which turned out to be Julia's office then we turned and entered a room that looked like a store room. 'Wow'. Collective gasps went up as they marvelled at the dangerous machineries in the room. 'Are we going to use that?'. A short girl who I think is Sia asked.

Looking down with a look of hunger Michael nodded before he smiled broadly. "Gentlemen this is my personal assistant Sarah." Michael spoke as Sarah smiled proudly before shooting Summer, who still stood behind them, a look of triumph. "Sarah." Michael continued. "This is Asher Roth and David Johnson, our soon to be partners." Shooting a thousand watt white smile Sarah finally disengaged and sauntered forward reaching out a perfectly manicured hand. "Nice to meet you both." She purred. "Likewise." David spoke first taking Sarah's outstretched hand and shaking.

His violet eyes mesmerizing her and she's slowly getting compelled. "Now, I want you to forget everything ... forget everything about your life, forget your memories, forget everyone you know and forget who you are." Ariz closed her eyes and let the dark enveloped her. 'Help! Someone please, help her! Help! Anyone! Please...'

The surroundings gradually darkened because the moon has changed color, but any darkness is irrelevant to my eyes that can see right through it. I can hear screams everywhere, which almost drew my attention, but they vanished when, from the darkest part of that place, I saw someone standing—no, he was now walking—and in an instant, he was already in front of me, but I didn't have the chance to see his face. The next thing I knew, he had sucked my neck and drunk my blood along with my screams and a tight grip on his ripped arm. "You're all mine. Your blood, your body, your soul. I'll kill everyone who threatens me and my possession. I'll kill whoever try to take you away from me. Now sleep, A

Romano replied, "Certainly, I'm eager to hear the point." Directly looking into his eyes, Leo asked, "Who are you?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Romano burst into hearty laughter and said, "Come, let's go with me." After Mr. Romano's invitation, Leo followed him through the dimly lit corridor. They proceeded towards a spacious lounge adorned with black sofas and walls painted in a dark grey hue. Mr. Romano and Leo walked through the underground space until they reached a big black horse statue. Mr. Romano turned the horse's head, and it revealed a secret door. This was the way to the basement.

Cove returned and took Eli’s hand again. “Clear,” Cove said. “You’re doing good. Just keep holding on.” Eli’s voice shook. “I feel like I’m going to pass out. The dark… it’s too much. I keep seeing the closet. I keep hearing Marco laughing.” Cove pulled him close for a moment, pressing a quick kiss to his temple. “I know. I’m sorry. But you’re stronger than the dark. You’re stronger than all of this. I’ve seen it.”

Callista What am I looking for? Why am I here? Where am I? All I can see is the darkness. Pitch black and cold seeping into my very bones, threatening to take away my free will. Keeping it hidden away, whatever I am searching for. Sometimes the darkness toys with me, giving me glimpses, and I run at them like a madwoman. But then it’s yanked away from me, leaving me lost once again. Where is it? Show it to me, please, I need to know.

In that fleeting moment, the darkness within her shone brightly, a stark reminder of the depths she was willing to sink to in her pursuit of vengeance and power. Freya’s footsteps echoed through the desolate woods as she followed her instincts, the flickering shadows casting an eerie glow on her determined face. In the distance, she heard a cry for help, the anguished voice of a wounded soul. She quickened her pace, driven by a sense of duty and a desire to confront the darkness that lurked.

The house is deadly quiet. Steeling myself, I grip the hand and yank the door open. The hall is pitch black, creepy now that I’m finally taking time to study it. Thanks to my wolf side, I can see in the dark with no problem. But that doesn’t make it any less chilling. Shadows cling to every corner, darting across the bare, empty space. The floor creaks slightly as I step from my room, closing the door softly behind me. I pause, holding my breath, just waiting for Dominic to pop up and order me back to my room. But he doesn’t.