Heart Of The Darkness Novels & Stories

Heartman paced within the dimly lit pack house, his heart weighed down by anguish. The burden of his son's disappearance and the impending loss of his wife, Nathalie, had become unbearable. Safeguarding his pack had always been paramount, but now his entire world seemed to crumble. Unable to stand idly by, Heartman summoned his most trusted warriors. They gathered, eyes reflecting a mix of concern and determination, as the moon's soft glow cast an ethereal light on their fur. The impending darkness compelled Heartman to take matters into his own hands.

And I stood at the center of it all, my family around me, my children safe, my husband at my side. But as I looked at the heart in my hand, I felt something else. Something cold. Something dark. Something that hadn't been there before. You think you've won, the voice whispered. But you've only just begun. The darkness is sleeping. But I'm not. And I'm coming for everything. I froze. The voice was not the primordial darkness. It was something else. Something that had been hiding inside the heart. Something that had been waiting for this moment. "Who are you?"

"They see only what they want. But I see you, Clara. I see your strength, your brilliant heart, and everything you've survived." He lowered her hand slightly, but didn't release it. He leaned closer, crossing the small distance between them on the leather bench. The space in the car felt suddenly small, suffocatingly intimate. Clara could feel the heat radiating from his chest, could see the dark golden specks in his irises, could hear the steady, heavy beat of his heart. "You don't ever have to go back there," Arthur said, his voice dropping into a sultry, velvety timbre that wrapped around her senses. "You don't have to carry their burdens. You belong in the light now. With me."

We stopped at a giant door. Alissa knocked and the guard opened the door for us. I walked in to the hall with my hands in front. The dinning hall was the biggest I have ever since. There were no lights on. It seemed the people here preferred darkness to light. No wonder, they were all had sad faces. “join us, princess” The Emperor’s voice came. The dinning table was located at the right side of the hall. I took few steps and bow.

Darkness enveloped the entire area,yet Gavin and Khez's condition remained unchanged as if the darkness had never ended. Khez had no idea that Heark had returned to her after they had split up Heark was just armed with an ax and a flashlight as he approached to the location. The entire place is enveloped in deafening quiet scary and standing feathers. The opponents will attack soon Their expressions are filled with terror since one false action could result in to death. Heark is on his way to his goal he had no idea that he was being followed by the opponents which they also callled 'The Walking Half Man' but it's also known as 'the red eyed dead,'the fact that these are similar to a zombies

The desperate cries of all four children echoed through hell as Darkous viciously ripped out their mother’s heart. Atnya’s lifeless body dropped to the ground, silencing the girl’s cries as she watched in shock; tears slipping free from her eyes. Darkous smiled as he turned towards the princess, the queen’s heart sitting neatly on the palm of his hand. The psychopathic lord laughed evilly as the girl’s violet eyes widened in horror, the action only pleasing him further as he turned towards Atlas. “Here catch.” Darkous taunted, carelessly tossing the heart towards his brother.

I could still feel it and it wasn't pleasant at all. It felt like a warning. Like the worst had yet to come. Like a kind of darkness that consumes your emotions. That night was darker than ever. I didn't feel like talking to anyone and went straight to bed. Too much had happened today. Just too much. ============================ Your thoughts on the Dark Prince? 🤔🤔🤔

How his heart had reacted with their first kiss and then how his soul felt complete when he had taken her fully. Everything, for lack of a better word, had been absolutely perfect. It had been a night that would be forever etched in his memory and heart. Once those images faded he would begin feeling the familiar stabs at his heart as he relived the horror of waking up alone to the sounds and lights of ambulances and police cars. His rage built as he saw the face of that bastard as he was dragged out of the house smiling and laughing. His words still sounded clear as day in Asher's mind.

I don’t have much food left and I’m starting to have to fill up my water bottles in the sink. Maybe they’ll just leave me here to starve, I thought. No, they said they wanted me, they have to want me for something … sex? I mean they hadn’t so far tried anything but what the hell else could they want? I took a lot of showers, since it was about the only time I felt normal. It was the only time I could close my eyes and feel like I was escaping, like I was home. I had been asleep for a while, there was no way to know how long. When I woke up it was pitch black in the room, those fuckers cut off the light!

Heart beating under my ribcage with crazy number of bit per second,threatening to give up any second. No Please. At least I want to see the light before I die. Not in this darkness I want to die. But as if my pleas have no effect instead of granting me light, it turned darker if that is even possible.Darkness began to consume me. I would have screamed but I have no voice. Then suddenly as if some strong force is attracting the darkness, a thin ray of spark makes it's way and soon began to expand until it replaces the darkness . This sudden light makes me shut my eyes tight.But when I open them , what I see escalates my heart bit way faster than before if that is even possible.