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

she raises her eyes until they fix on me and denies “Don't worry... those who saw me only saw a girl leaving flowers on several graves...” I sigh and stand up “Max, don't disobey an order again...” his body tenses and he looks at me defiantly "You can't give me orders, Dark…" He smiled sideways and snapped at him in a cold tone.

I can’t believe that I will turn into her one day! But when I met her eyes my smile fades. I frown my head tilting to the side. “What’s wrong?” She looks sad and mad simultaneously. Her eyes are the opposite of mine. Dark navy blue outlined with darker brown. She began talking to me telepathically again. But her emotions bleed thru her voice.

As she turned the sink’s faucet on, stuck her hands under the water (dammit if he couldn’t hear the water trickling over her hands, against the porcelain), she froze, gazing into the mirror over the sink, entranced by something only she could see. The voices in Andrew’s head kept screaming and the water from the faucet kept trickling into the sink, though the video feed made no sound . . . *** For a moment Deyquan forgot they were watching recorded footage, tempted to yell at Lizzy Tillman: Get the fuck out! Run! Freaky-ass kid’s getting closer! Get your ass out of there, now..! The video flickered. Rippling with static. The mirror’s glass melted and formed liquid hands—the best Deyquan coul

"He feels like he's on fucking fire!" The woman with dark blue eyes rushed over to him. "Your Highness, look at me." Her voice was like a trickling stream. He tried to, but the heat was blinding. "Whatever darkness was festering inside her is still there,” said Errant, turning to Helia. “She’s fighting back, but her fire is raging out of control, and with no energy in her to consume, it’s burning her alive, the Prince with her." “I could try to counter it.” said the silver-haired woman, but Errant shook his head.

My mother is a powerhouse, but she somehow ends up with me, a coward with claustrophobia. "What claustrophobia? You're just being dramatic!" In order to help me "desensitize," she builds a pitch-black, soundproof room in the house. In elementary school, I scream and cry in terror the first time she locks me inside, and she punishes me by not letting me eat for three days. In middle school, I try harder to hold it together and only let out a few quiet whimpers, but she makes me kneel in the snow for a full day and night. I tough it out all the way through senior year, telling myself that getting into college and leaving home will fix everything. But on the day of my acceptance party, sh

The darkness of her past was overshadowed by the brilliance of the path that lay before her. Suddenly, with a final concentrated burst of energy, Luna and Amelia unleashed a devastating blow that sent Darius hurtling backward, his dark powers dissipating into nothingness. The room fell silent, the once-thriving darkness now reduced to shattered remnants. Luna's gaze shifted between her allies, her heart swelling with gratitude and admiration. She realized that she wasn't alone in this fight. With friends like Amelia by her side, she could face any challenge and overcome any obstacle.

The latter suddenly grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her to him. “I have enough darkness, Mira Reed,” he whispered feverishly. The dark one was confused and involuntarily taken aback by such pressure. We will have very strong children. Just imagine… “I am Air,” she said clearly. The darkness rushed up and flooded her usually gray eyes with black molasses. “Let go, or you’ll find out what I’m really capable of.” The Dark One slowly released her elbow and took a step back. You have to give him credit, at least he didn't ruin his pants.

I hiss, my voice dangerously low. “I didn’t say I was above you, unless, of course, that’s what you think? You now directly affect my sister, and she’s marked you, a mark that won’t just go away. All I know is the Rey Carmesí that Hecate has so generously blessed us with holds power that harnesses darkness – you are darkness. What guarantee is it that you won’t go to the dark side when the time comes? How do I know that you won’t drag Kataleya down with you?” He now removes his shades, glaring back at me with those red orbs that make everything heighten around me, muting out even sound, yet the surge of everything else is enhanced.

As they were hand to hand, a terrifying look found its way to her face, and in no time she started to scream. A sort of blinding light extended from where they both stand. Unconsciously, my hands were covering my face. The moment there was no light, Keyla was totally unconscious. She's not someone you can get through easily. Seeing her that way proves nothing more than how true the dark luna thing could be! On the other hand, my mate who was once soft and delicate as a lily had full black dark eyes that held anything related to how she used to be. The mind-blowing thing was that she seemed to enjoy what was happening.

Meave Delaney was a completely different person in the light, but come dark, she becomes Eve. I stared at my real self through the reflection. There are some secrets better left unsaid after all.