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

She gazed at me with dim eyes, realizing that the magic we shared was an unbreakable fortress against the darkness. In the dim moonlight, the scene of the battle unfolded. Silver light illuminated the battleground, casting sharp shadows with each of my movements. I, stood tall before the wicked sorceress. The sorceress, a woman with long black hair and eyes filled with hatred, wore a cunning smile amidst the darkness.

"What have you done to yourself?" "I need your help. I don't know how to use this power. I have ruined this faction and gotten things all messed up. Can you teach me how to use it?" She leaned forward and looked into my eyes. "Use it..." she hummed as she stared at me. She was uncomfortably close, but I didn't pull away. "How will you use it?" "I want to defeat the darkness." She pulled back in surprise. "You can't." I blinked. "What do you mean I can't?" My stomach started to knot. She was my only hope.

I saw how nervous she was but she came to me despite her nervousness. I took her hand to show her that I was right there with her no matter what. "This is Cali Winter Olwen. She's my mate and your Luna. She is also now a member of this pack." I said with my Alpha voice and after my statement, applause erupted from the crowd. All Cali did was wave to them with a soft smile.

I chuckled bitterly. "Did you hear me?" She asked. Huge sunglasses covered her eyes and she was dressed impeccably in navy slacks and a sky blue silk blouse. I suddenly remembered her saying she had had a crush on Sin and felt myself deflate even further. Sin could go for someone like Eva. Super model gorgeous and successful as hell. She was a freaking doctor. I could only dream. "Yeah." I said sullenly. "You know what we need right now?" She asked. "A time machine?" I asked hopefully.

But this time, Lara saw something else in those dark eyes—fear. Lara’s breathing was ragged, her heart pounding in her chest as she saw the opportunity to strike. Thana was momentarily blinded by the searing light from Lara's wedding ring, her shrill scream filling the air. The Queen of Darkness clutched her face, but it was too late—the powerful light had already reached her eyes, burning through the darkness that had protected her for centuries. Thana faltered, her confident stance now crumbling, and she stumbled onto the ground, her once towering figure now weak and vulnerable.

The flowing white dress is nothing but rags, and her long hair is thin and wispy. “Cinis cinerem. Pulvis sunt pariter!” we chant together and throw the potions. The banshee goes up in flames, burning for just a few seconds before she’s reduced to a pile of ash. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen a good vanquishing,” Tabatha says with a small smile. “Now, take me to my son.” We pour into the house, finding Evander lying on the living room couch. Lucas stands above him and wraps me in a hug the moment he sees me.

His eyes were tender and focused. He replied, "That's right. She's my star."

She asked, chuckling at the end, I can see the hurt in her eyes but I don’t care right now, I only care about getting out this trap and tearing her apart into pieces. “Stop whatever this is or you won’t like what I’m gonna be doing to you.” I said to her icily, glaring hard at her and not showing how powerless I am right now. She laughed hysterically wiping a tear away from her eyes. “I did this to you, I know what I did and I know how it works. This is never gonna be your victory monster, this is Infact your doom and prepare to embrace it.” She sentenced, her whole pupil changing color into a deep black ones then with dark veins pumping out and stretching visibly on her face she began mutte

It made her look pretty different, still fucking gorgeous, just a lot older. "You know, I know this stupid prophecy keeps saying you are the dark… but you aren’t. You will always be my light." Her eyes flashed, and the intensity of her emotions were clear in them. "You will get through this, blue eyes." She cupped my face, and I wasn’t able to hold back my emotions. Fuck it…

They both get off the horse and approach the scene that is unfolding. Romare’s skin is dried and cracked. Instead of the vanilla color he sports as a low-born, he is paler than anything else like snow covered in ash. His eyes are mutated, the same color of a serpent that dwells within Ny’Thal. The elf’s armor is ripped upon at shoulder length all the way down his chest and past his leg plate. There is a hole big enough to show what is on his chest. A triangle and within the triangle are three eyes meshed and augmented as one. Romare yells in a voice that sounds like it's being corrupted by a serpent of darkness. “Kill me…Before!” Another fireball rushes across the field of battle from Leon.