Free The Darkness Novels & Stories

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

“Are you sure about it? By breaking the seals, you will experience the backfire of the powers being freed at some point.” “I know Abigor, but we are running out of time and out of ideas. So step back!” I can see the uncertainty in their eyes, but they choose to comply and step back. With them at a safe distance I start. “Past and Present Life and Death Heed my words And my command Heed my order My seals brake And free the powers Let them be Let them free For I am the Chosen one I am the Daughter of Darkness and Light For I am the one

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.

"You were chosen by virtue of your rare power and immaculateness of heart. The prophecy talks of an incredible darkness seeking to expend the world, a darkness that can be crushed by the combined quality of love and solidarity." Marcus leaned forward, his expression serious. "But what is this darkness? How can we stop it?" The ancient lady murmured, her eyes filled with distress. "The darkness is an old vicious, one that has been sneaking within the shadows for centuries. It looks to degenerate and crush, the bonds that hold our world together. It is cunning and merciless, and it'll halt at nothing to realize its objective." Clara felt a chill run down her spine. "How do we fight something l

"This is not the end." Fenrir stepped forward, his presence commanding. "No, it is not," he said. "But it is the beginning of the end for you." With a mighty roar, Fenrir unleashed his full power, the ancient magic of the earth converging on the dark figure. The ground erupted with light, enveloping the figure in a blinding, purifying glow. The dark figure screamed one last time before disintegrating into ash, its essence scattered to the winds. The clearing fell silent, the only sound the ragged breathing of the warriors. Marinetta looked around, seeing the relief and exhaustion on her allies’ faces. They had done it. They had defeated the darkness.

She pitied Daniela and her desire to save such trash, yet it is all for the good, for she can have her without failing now. “To have everything of the darkness in the worlds. To be the darkness itself and remains as the only one. To have my way and my pure world where everything is in chaos, and pain is the only known happiness. Everyone can be themselves and have everything that they wanted. A world free from any laws and restriction, and to be a GOD myself.”

Rafael chuckled darkly. "Ethics?" "Yes, ethics!" She answered back. "Make me believe that she deserves to die or else I am out of this!" She held the gun in front of him and released it from her hold. Rafael grabbed it before it could fall on the ground. "Do we need to kill the humanity in you before you kill her " He raised his eyebrows threateningly. Mira smirked. "You are underestimating me if you think I don't have darkness in me! Ask your brother, he knows it better!"

My eyes fall shut, trying to keep the tears at bay. “I accepted the path of darkness for myself. I’m a vampire,” Lucas continues. “That’s what we are. That’s what’s inside of us. Darkness.” He slips one hand under me, and my heart swells in my chest. “I believed I could never be anything but dark. I let it consume me, and I told myself that’s how things were meant to be. For over a thousand years I clung onto that false truth…and then I met you.” A tear rolls down my cheek.

The doors were already sealed. You could taste the fear now. It was in the air. I didn’t want to waste another breath. So I reached inward. And let it out. The darkness surged from me like a living shadow, fast, cold, furious. It tore across the hall in silence, swallowing everything it touched. It wasn’t just power. It was wrath. Pure, focused vengeance. “P-please, Lord Balshov! We didn’t offend you!” a few of them cried out, faces twisted in desperation.

Masseur I bid you welcome Did you think that I would harm her? Why would I make her pay, For the sins which are yours?! Order your fine horses now! Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! Nothing can save you now Except perhaps Christine Start a new life with me Buy his freedom with your love Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death This is the choice! This is the point of no return! The tears I might have shed for your dark fate, Grow cold and turn to tears of hate!