Hero Of Darkness Novels & Stories

“Gods never share, Victor. And if he said he was going to, he was lying. Whatever happened to the man who was fighting the darkness as he attempted to save witch-kind? Wasn’t that your entire motivation for starting down your path to begin with?” “It was,” he admits. “But I was also young and naive. I had so little understanding of how the universe works. There is no point fighting something so big and beyond our understanding as darkness itself. I was stupid to think that the work of one witch would be enough. In my hubris, by trying to fight against the darkness for all those years I was doing a better job of serving than many who pursue that path willingly,” he chuckles. “Eventually I was

The Sea Dark Races appeared one after another, heading for everywhere in the world. The world was about to perish! Lucas came to the Holy City! The battle between him and Leader of the Darkness lasted for half a year, and he finally killed Leader of the Darkness. In the Holy City, all zombies around the world had become Human Beings! After all zombies became Human Beings, every place all over the world began to remove Dark Races all over the world for a year. The world returned to peace! Lucas had also become a hero that the entire Human Beings would remember.

“Dark, the most unappreciated child of Henmulga, the phantom of the family tree, not even known in a century until he masked himself, not even by Henmulga herself was he identified. No one was any wiser that Dark Sylvania was a direct descendant of the first-ever Shadow Wielder. Why, even up at this point, Dark is unable to remove himself of his mask, to unveil the face of the wielder abandoned by the very wielder revered for a century.” “Shut up!” Dark swallowed hard as the picture started moving, the scream now ringing in his ears. The woman opened her mouth, slowly, the corner beginning to be ripped, showing off the yellowish corner of her teeth. She coughed, sputtering out blood as she l

Handing the weapon back to Reggie who stood staring wide eyed Summer kept her gaze fixed on the now dead man whose blood was steadily pooling around him. "Ruthless." Reggie muttered as an appreciative smile began to spread across his face. "Hm?" Summer asked tearing her gaze from the man. "Is that guy that important to you?" Reggie asked. "I know how much you dislike killing, but you didn't hesitate to kill that man. "Yeah, I guess you could say that." Summer admitted smiling. Even though she had said yes, what Asher was to her was so much more than important, he was her light in the world of darkness she had always lived in.

It Advised and moulded Darkous into the darkness, acting as his only true companion. Darkous’ mind shed all reason and all consciousness as the demon within him was released. He was consumed by the same hatred that killed his love, basking in its depth of heartache. The corruption spread like a fire, fuelled by the revenge he desired. Darkous butchered his father the very same night, taking his time as he tortured the very man who aided in his existence. The young immortal prince exhibited the same brutality to Chronos that the immortal king bestowed on him, using his darkest fears against him. He killed him slowly, tearing the immortal king apart. Doing something no one ever believed possib

That's why no cores of darkness ability has been harvested even once so there's no way he can consumed one. So the fact that he have darkness ability after being reborn is mystery.

And the name of the child of the King of Darkness and Princess Celestine was ASH ZACHARY LOCKWOOD. So Ash is the King of Darkness. That explains why Tenebris wanted me dead. Ash wanted to disappear in the first place, so if he is the King of Darkness, then surely the Tenebris, who are his henchmen, are already chasing me.

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.

she spoke firmly, but he only smirked in return. He took a step towards her, and she took a step back. "He will kill you," she said angrily. The dark man laughed as if it was a joke. "Silly girl. There is no him or me here princess. We both are the same. Same body, the same preferences, and more power. This darkness is not a living and breathing thing. It's an emotion. He has more darkness residing inside him now than ever. The only difference is, when the darkness takes over, his power will intensify and he will no longer be sweet and considerate. He will be dark, too dark. He would lack empathy and he will be filled with hatred and anger. He only would want destruction. It would have been

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.