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

She had been so sure that Lucas was on her side. But now, her confidence and pride were shattered. She curled on the floor, stunned and helpless. Lucas stared at her coldly, his eyes filled with disgust and fury. His voice was cutting and devoid of emotion as he said, "Did you really think I didn't know what you did, Serena? I told you to stop. But you kept pushing your luck until you cost me my child!" Serena's face turned pale. Panic and fear overtook her expression as she stammered in denial, "Professor Thorne, no… I-I just wanted to be with you, really! She misunderstood! It wasn't like that. I didn't do anything wrong… It was… It was all in her head…"

She was a petite woman, almost as tall as I was if not an inch smaller, with dirty blond hair into a messy bun with light eyeshadow and a dark purple matte lipstick. She had not uttered a single word ever since she got here, or at least around me she didn’t. It was odd. Or was she normally like that? She doesn’t look as if she was Vetino’s mate. She looked pure and calm, and he, well he was a damn swamp. She nodded with a smile that she clearly forced. Her eyes looked from Xander to me. Her brown orbs looked very cloudy, dull even. No sparkles, no life. Just empty that I wondered what happened to that woman to make her eyes look so lifeless.

My breathing starts to slow down and the last thing I see before darkness consumes me is her dark brown eyes and the sly smile on her deceitful face. Anna.

"Do you think her mind wouldn't alter itself one day? She may be physically strong but once her failed love keeps getting in the way she's completely broken both emotionally and physically. If she happens to hate instead of love then her dark side would take control of her gift" Dark side! Same thing Kai had said once before. The dark side is the one that causes you to do regrettable things when you are angry. The one that pushes you to do wrong. You might calk it an agent of temptation. If such thing controls her, then there's going to be trouble ahead. "These bottles here contain medicines for her pain relief. She might wake up having fever or very hungry so get in with the soup preparatio

"The darkness teeters on the edge of the abyss, a storm brewing in its depths. Rivalries chew at every faction's seams, a ticking time bomb that threatens devastation. To survive the impending storm, we must band together and marshal our forces against the approaching foe. Failure to unite will condemn us to eternal darkness." Then she appeared, a stunning symphony of contrasts wrapped in beauty. She appeared to be only twenty-four years, but her presence carried the weight of decades. Her eyes, obsidian pools of depth, seemed to carry secrets that piqued one's interest. Silvery hair cascaded in waves like moonlight woven into silk, casting an ethereal shine on her face. A fanciful portrait,

her inner shadow tells her and she smiled wiping the tears and took her make up and started making up her face only to break the limits of messing up her face . She yelled and banged the mirror with her hands, " that's not who you are cara !! Fight for yourself " Come back to me , to us , to lucas and your people !! Her nature's side tell her with a hint of a smile and soon she dissapeared . " I hate you ..I hate you ..I hate all of you ..!!" She yelled and broke each and everything he saw in the room .. Warm hands wrapped her , a borad chest embraced her and scooped her from the gerund and kissed her face ,

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

You are the real boss. Oh... God! Those dark days of captivity descended in front of her eyes, swallowing all the light around her. She managed to shoot him a look of betrayal before her grip on consciousness slackened. Her eyes closed and she gave into the darkness. . Hope you guys liked it. Please do let me know what you think through your comments and votes.

She muttered again, still smiling. But then her smile slowly vanished. “Wait. That means you’re immune.” She noticed and then she glared at me. She glared at me angrily. “You keep surprising, Ciril. But I want you to know that today, immunity doesn’t matter. No stupid tricks will save you as we are bringing hell down on you and your fucking immunity!” She said angrily, and then her face lit up suddenly again. “And the Dark One is here to see this effect. And it’s going to be pretty interesting because you both are arch enemies already, seeing that you are two opposites of each other— light and darkness meet.” She said and smiled in the amusement of her utterance.

What my eyes see is unbelievable. The female before me is a doppelganger of myself with purple eyes, dark lips, and pale skin. I'm the Dark Phoenix, a plague taking thousands of lives and corrupting thousands more. The Evil me dashes for another attack. I see her enclosing in but can't move away. I'm rooted in a consuming evil awareness. "Leave her alone." Blizzard appears between us. His fatigued breath, trashed clothes, and messy hair showed how demanding the fight with the darkling had been.