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

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.

"Fight it, please. Fight whatever it is. How, though, could she resist something that seemed to be a part of her? With a power so ingrained in her spirit, how could she fight it? Then, as the struggle appeared to be coming to an end, a wave of darkness struck her thoughts and knocked her to her knees. The shadows tightened their hold on her, causing her vision to distort as she moaned. She screamed in agony as her body shook. "Dominick, I—" She was unable to complete the phrase. She felt as though everything else was being drowned out by the darkness. Then she caught a glimpse of it in the midst of the confusion. A glimpse, a vision, of a future other than her own. An unrecognizable appariti

I was having a good start of the day, where Shani had finally forgiven me. "Okay. Come let me introduce you to Ranulf and the rest of the boys...and girls. Yup, there are demon female warriors and they can be more fierce than Basilea. So, I'm warning you now." And with that, I managed to silence him, but he keeps on following me so I let him be. The rest of the day went as boring as expected until I felt her. I could feel her pain, I could feel her skin was torn. What the fuck is happening.

Long dark hair covered her face so I couldn't see her face clearly. I took her to the hospital for a proper check-up, the doctor confirmed she was perfectly fine, when I got to her ward, she was dressed up and I could stare at her face clearly. When I saw the face of the person I have waited for two good years to have my revenge on sleeping peacefully without knowing I have been having sleepless nights because of her. The fire of hatred burns in me, the desire to kill her overwhelms me, but I have to control myself, so I won't end up in jail. When she opened her eyes slowly, she melted my heart.

"Is it scaring you?" "I don't want you to loose your innocence." I inhaled her divine scent. "Doesn't mean I can't enjoy the doom of my enemies..." She whispered on my lips. "I am here to take care of your enemies... You don't have to do your hands dirty." She is already in my dark world but I don't want her to get consumed by it. This darkness shouldn't dim her light. She gently placed her lips on mine, making me drink the wine from her mouth. Her lips moved like rhythm.

I said, giving him a thumbs-up and a silly wink as I walked off with the lights. I was halfway through stringing them when I accidentally stepped on someone’s foot. I stumbled back a few steps, bracing myself to protect the fragile lights in my hand. Looking up, I saw her. Moana. The Goddess seemed to have poured every ounce of beauty into that woman. She was lean but curved in all the right places, her blonde hair and porcelain skin making her look almost too over weight. Volumptious would not be the right word. She was a dirty bitch!

And then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw her—Tiana. She stepped forward, her eyes glowing with a sinister light. Dark magic crackled around her fingertips, and a chill ran down my spine. “Stay out of this, Selene,” she hissed. “This is between them.” But she didn’t give me a chance to respond. With a flick of her wrist, she unleashed a blast of dark energy, sending me sprawling across the floor. Pain radiated through my body as I struggled to get back on my feet. “Tiana, don’t do this!” I shouted, trying to reach her, to break through whatever hold this dark magic had on her. But she was beyond reason, her eyes filled with nothing but hatred.

All she wanted now was to run far away, even if it meant fleeing to her death. Aurora inhaled deeply, shaking her head to clear the dark thoughts threatening her resolve. "No," she whispered fiercely. Lucas would not ruin her mission. He would no longer have power over her through the horrors he inflicted. She would grow stronger and seek vengeance on him and the entire Red Moon Pack. The pack that once defined her identity was now transforming her into something darker.

Her heavy lashes stuttered before darkness washed over her senses. Tbc...

She knew now that although Hayden always sought the light when he was himself, when the wolf took over, its pain caused him to stay in darkness. She concentrated hard and said, “I see you. I know you think I’m afraid of you. I know this only fuels your rage and desire to kill. I’m sorry for not seeing you before. I see you now….truly see you. You are beautiful and strong. I am not afraid of you. I know you won’t hurt me either.”