Her Eyes She's On The Dark Side Novels & Stories

Prey for the dark ones. With a heavy heart, she returned to her room to prepare for her beautiful day. She took a quick look at herself in the mirror and at the blue eye necklace resting on her chest. “Protect me always like Mother said” She kissed the necklace and set off. On her way out, a text came on her phone and she swiped up with a broad smile. “Don’t keep me waiting today love” “I can’t wait to see you after work, Kyle” she texted back immediately.

She gasped for air, her face turning from pale to the gray of the grave. Her head slowly dipped beneath the lake's surface. Desperate, I reached for her arm, but my hands just kept slipping through her, powerless to save her. My mother's struggle ceased. Her eyes snapped open, locking onto mine. Tears streamed down as she whispered, "Yocelyn, did you come for me?" She could... see me. My eyes widened in shock as I cried out, "Mom—" "Mrs. Carden!" Just then, Samuel's voice cut through the silence like a knife.

The silk that wraps around her body glistens with every move, and her face—Selena can hardly believe it—her face almost mirrors Selena’s. And then, she is standing in front of her. She is tall, a bit taller than Selena, but not anything older than 20-years old by Selena’s guess, with an air of grace that seems too perfect. Nevertheless, what strikes Selena the most is the girl’s eyes colors—dark, like the void, with an impossible ring of light blue that glows faintly—dark irises encircled by a sublime ring of pale blue light. It’s the same eerie glow as Selena’s… a reflection of Selena’s own the night she tore Charmaine apart—the night the bloodlust consumed her entirely, when she ripped Cha

But I held his gaze, a quiet fire burning in me. "For now," he said, a new, speculative glint in his dark eyes. "But remember, Maeve. Our arrangement has just begun. There will be… further discussions. And you will always be ready." I gave him a slight, almost imperceptible nod. "Understood." Then I turned and walked away, my uniform rustling softly. Each step was a defiance, a silent vow. He might own my choices, but he wouldn't own my spirit. I walked out of the library, not broken, but burning with a cold, quiet fury. He had the power, yes. But he didn't have me. Not completely.

“Who pissed in his cornflakes?” Charles just gives me an “I-wish-I-knew” sort of look and beckons for me to enter the open door. We step through into a well-lit office, complete with a window that looks out onto the courtyard, where I can see a few lingering students milling about. Standing beside it is a tall, blonde-haired woman whose arms are crossed and her eyes are downcast. She’s pretty in a way that’s almost scary, and when she looks up, I can understand why. Her eyes are completely black: no irises, no sclera, and no pupils. They look almost… well, demonic.

she asked not taking those chocolate brown eyes off of me. “I do not know what you are talking about, sweetheart but come and lay with me. I need some TLC from my beautiful sexy goddess.” I licked my lips as my eyes ran all over her body. She looked so good in that brown dress that stopped at her thighs and showed off her long tanned legs. “You have been drinking again and do not even think about trying to deny it. I've seen the evidence for myself.” she fumed and wagged a finger at me as if I were a naughty child.

“What?” “The suffocating Darkness that lives inside me, some call it their ‘Darkside’ but what can I call mine when it’s taken form? When it has become my second identity? What do I even call it?” Dina said with a smile as she looked toward Mrs. Katelyn, both eyes obscured by her palms. “Geraldina… please… just…” “Look closely, am only ever gonna show you once and for just a few minutes or she’ll take control, look closely…into my left eye,” Dina muttered as she closed in on Mrs. Katelyn, her breath fanning across her face.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

The room was starting to spin. "Anna," she whispered. "I need Anna." But her voice was too weak. The drug was working fast, spreading through her system like poison. Bianca's vision blurred. She tried to reach for her phone but her hand would not move properly. Everything felt heavy, sluggish. The last thing she saw before darkness took her was the guards standing in their positions, watching her with cold, emotionless faces. Then nothing. When Bianca woke up, everything was dark. Completely dark. She could not see her own hand in front of her face.

"Does she have a wolf?" "No, Alpha. She has never shifted, but I promise you she is good...." "That's all I need to know. Here is your money." "Thank you, Alpha." That was the reason she didn't feel our mate bond. She was not only cursed but wolfless as well. As the cart began to roll down the path, the crowd behind us faded. I looked out the window, then at the girl sitting across from me. Lilith... She just stared forward. Hands in her lap. But her eyes....those strange, defiant silver eyes...watched everything.