In Darkness And Despair Novels & Stories

I want to scream again, to let the world know that I’m still here, that I’m still fighting, but the words get caught in my throat, choked by despair. I open my eyes and scan the dimly lit basement, searching for anything that might help me escape, but there's nothing. The concrete walls loom around me, cold and unyielding, and not a single window is in sight. The air is stale, heavy with the scent of dampness and despair. I let out a sigh; this feels pointless. My heart sinks as I lean my head back against the chair, the rough wood digging into my skin. I wonder how many people have met their end in this spot, how many desperate souls have sat in this very chair, bound and broken, their crie

I feel helpless, trapped in a cycle I can't seem to break. The room grows darker as evening approaches, but I make no move to turn on a light. The encroaching darkness seems to mirror my sinking emotions, each shadow deepening the pit of despair I've fallen into. It's as if the darkness is a physical manifestation of the gloom that has taken residence in my mind, creeping into every corner of the room and my psyche alike.

I don't know how many times he drew orgasms from me because it made me so exhausted that I was slumping in and out of the darkness. He hauled my body up as his rock hard body slammed against my back with the roughness. I gave up when he emptied himself inside me with the curse and pulled out, letting me fall on the bed like a lifeless doll. I thought it was over from tonight but he turned me around and hovered over me. My tired eyes fluttered open but it's hard to see him in the dark. He always comes in the darkness. My nightmare, Rafael Delgado!

The big scoop he used to blackmail me into going out with him turned out to be mediocre, nothing I could actually use and as I sat at the stuffy bar nursing a glass of scotch, I found that I couldn't really blame Casper for three reasons. One, right from high school he was known to do anything and everything to get what he wanted. Two, the void was working overtime right now and three, while I wanted to get mad at him a small part of me knew he was right. I've been cooped up either in my house or in my office, too lazy and tired to do anything but work which in turn made me even more tired and lazy. Talk about vicious cycle. I looked around the nightclub for something to do. Casper was nowhe

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I always say that I don’t need anybody, I am enough for myself but we all know that not true. We all need somebody in our hard times with us so that he can take us back to light from the darkness of the mind. “ yea I am going don’t worry and thanks for saving I seriously don’t know what would have I done if you weren’t here? Thank you so much.”

I have only been the head of Darkness for 8 years and I must say that although it was hard for me to get here, I won it on my own merit and my men, those who are in the mansion at least are loyal to me, to the point of offering their lives for me , which I have never asked them to do but they simply feel they have to do it. We are the best on the whole fucking planet at what we do, we are the masters of the mafias, of the terrorist organizations, we are way above all of them, we have ears everywhere, we have people everywhere, but the best are in that mansion, they will not find anyone better than Max for long-distance missions, they will not be able to get information from someone quickly a

“I am finally freed from the shackles which bounded me.” saying so, the bitterness, hatred, shock, grief and joy vanished in Dumeny like a trace of smoke. His heart was clear; his demonic resolution shone deeply in his eyes. Ravenna snickered, “In a man’s moment of despair, they plead gods or devils.” She turned to look at me and then at the lifeless corpse on the ground. she didn’t show even an ounce of guilt.

"But his soul was mad. Being alone in the wilderness, it had looked within itself and, by heavens I tell you, it had gone mad." ― Joseph Conrad, ~ Darkness. It could be Wickedness or evil, or Unhappiness or gloom, or the basic meaning, the partial or total absence of light (Dictionary).

She said to no one as she disappeared into the crowd of workers. ~~~ One Week Later Inside each of us is the darkness wanting out. But what if that darkness is the ending and the beginning of us all? The full moon hung like a ghost in the night sky as Yada overlooked the lights of the city below from her tenth-floor apartment. She studied the diamond twilight for over an hour before turning away--No longer able to stomach the sight. It had been nearly a month since she had been home, having stayed in the coven’s inner chambers since the city fell under siege to a rival house a little over three weeks ago.