In A Dark Dark Wood Novels & Stories

I messed with a goddess’s plan. And lived. Barely. ***** KING EDRIC — POV The Dark Forest, Northern Scotland Still no sign of her. But I will not leave. The towering pines swallowed us. Thick and ancient, the trees of the Dark Forest stood like giants of war—gnarled limbs twisted toward the sky, bark blackened by time and scarred with forgotten runes. The air hung heavy, humid with old enchantments and layered spells that didn’t belong to any magic I knew. Every breath felt like inhaling a secret.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

Without wasting any second, he continued rushing ahead to the depths of the Dark Woods. The forest was as dark as a moonless night. It was still afternoon, but the light from the sky was completely covered by the big branches of the tall trees above. Silence was so loud that only the sound of Arth’s shoes crunching on the snowy ground was heard. He felt chills on his body as he smelled the husky scent from the old trees combined with the intense coldness of the air. The deeper he went into the forest, the darker it got.

especially if he was involved. To keep Father Ward quiet. Father Ward braced his shoulder against a tree as he examined the clearing. The torches secured to trees around the clearing bathed the scene with a hazy, surreal glow. Past the torches, he saw nothing but an inky blackness. Despite his best intentions, he couldn’t keep from wondering what spirits swirled in the depthless dark. Why was he doing this? Why take the risk? Why drag his limping faith into something so uncertain, so dangerous . . . and possibly evil?

Chapter 64 The forest seemed to close in around Selene as she moved deeper into the Darkwood. Every step carried her further from the clearing and closer to both the moon token and the dangers that awaited. The shadows twisted in unnatural shapes, and the wind carried whispers that were almost voices. The trees themselves appeared alive, their twisted branches stretching like fingers, as if testing those who dared enter their realm. Selene’s senses were acutely alert. She could hear the subtle rustle of leaves beneath small creatures’ feet, the faint trickle of a hidden stream, and the low, resonant growl of the enchanted wolves that guarded the token.

The rumble around intensified, filled with a terrible crack, it was the trees rustling around. Alud quickly looked around, the trees, like grass in the wind, began to vibrate and move quickly, an unknown force, unprecedented in its power, stirred the trees. The Dark Ones froze in a surprised trance from what was happening. The figure in the robe sharply raised his hands forward, parted their sides and quickly brought them together at the chest, exposing dry hands with long black claws. The trees around, like fluffs, instantly flew out of the ground along with the roots, crunching their wooden flesh, a terrible crack rolled through the forest. Huge tree trunks flew at breakneck speed towards

He brought his brothers' mates and Aiden with him. "I don't need anyone's help to reach my mate." He said in a deadly low voice. Elizabeth and Silver were frozen on their feet looking at them in horror. They knew he would destroy everything beyond restoration. "She's in the Dark wood." He heard Aidan. He hunched down. A wave of anger slammed through his palms as he rested them on the ground. He closed his eyes and let his powers show him every corner of his world including the Dark wood which was the central part of it.

She is afraid of darkness. Just then she heard some noise coming from the living room. That was enough to make her scared of life. Her palms get sweaty. "W..Who's there??" She tried to yell but it came like a whisper. Her heart was beating fast. She took some small steps towards the living room, her eyes widened seeing a lone figure in the darkness. Aahhhh She screamed. ..

It was confusing to her she thought they could drive there, Nicole was not ready to walk, “I imagined we would drive to the place,” she uttered. “How do you intend on driving to a river in the middle of the woods, expect you know something I don’t,” he told her sarcastically, “are you scared of the woods?” he asked Nicole. “why would I ever be? It was just a thought,” she explained. “I could not see any river in view so it seems quite a distance from here, moreover how did you ever even find it? Like what in the world were you looking for in these woods that dragged you deep inside,” Nicole asked.

It was as if the darkness forbade the full moon to spread its light and to reveal that which was covered, even protected, by the darkness. Godric stood spellbound on the stage that led to his childhood fears. Another swallow. His throat felt dry, as if the liquid hadn't moisturized his throat in ages. Moments passed, then he was startled, dropped the candle, which rolled down the stairs and came to a stop behind the arch of the cellar entrance. The flame had gone out and only the glow of the moon seemed to give Godric a little light.