In The Dark Novels & Stories

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

She said so I looked at her. "How did you find out the code?" I asked, she just shrugged. "Everything I know." she said and leaned against the wall again then crossed her arms. “What time are we going to act?” Dark asked. "12 fetch Moon." Dark looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "As if." He says. i rolled my eyes. "I can go in front of that building, no need for gays." I said so Dark's eyes widened. "What did you say?!" He asked annoyed.

He sees me smiles and responds mischievously. "No, I'm fine at the moment," I nod and leave even more nervous than when I entered. I walk into the kitchen and into the office, where Pit has another order list in hand. “What's up Nisha?” he asks when he sees my face. “Who is Dark?” I ask, what happens next alarms me. The list falls from her hands and the color in her face vanishes completely, she opens her eyes wide and says in barely a whisper. “Where have you heard that name?” I hesitate for a moment.

“The darkness remembers all who traffic in it.” The Dain I had slowly become used to, the one whose hand squeezed my hip, he was tucked away. Alexandria Russo gave no reaction other than a coy smile, “Hard not to traffic in darkness when the largest underground nightclub in the world rests in your hands. Though, I suppose trafficking in darkness is better than becoming a part of it, wouldn’t you agree, my king?” “Oh, I don’t know.” He mused; his voice dangerously calm. “People think the dark will protect them and all their little secrets. It’s true, of course, but once you become one with the darkness, you can see right through it.”

“Which way to go?” Eka onyx stares into Roy’s grey pupils. “The closer one” he replied indifferently * * * In the meantime… Rina felt a tumultuous pain in her chest, the next thing she knew was darkness engulfed her vision. She is awakened in the barren desert where she meets her twin once more, Lydia the seducer of men. Lydia is used to the vulgar nickname Rina gives her, her host was never into her anyway.

" It's Dark night. " " Push her into the sea. " Without wasting a second, he commanded his men. " Yes, boss. " The man followed his boss's order. He moved out and went to the room. Risa turned her focus to the door when the door opened. A man entered the room and rushed towards her. She tried to get a broad sight of the man but her mind went blank. ____ Dark night - underground world organization.

I hate it, I hate it here, I’ll continuing hating it. When in darkness, I sought light, now I’m in light, I seek darkness.

said Glendy. “I hope so!” I agreed. But Haressa and Zeth, were silent as if they had no plan of going out. But I really want to go out because I would like to see my children even once. Before we rested, the television turned on and Mr. Dark talked. “Get ready. Tomorrow you have a match in another place. This is one of your tests.,” that's all Mr. Dark said, and the television is off. “A fight? What kind of fight is that?” I asked them.

then everything went dark. Ladies and Gentlemen, the award of the most worst night ever goes to tonight, August 20th, 2020. I stare at the dark ceiling, I've actually given up on Life, these flashbacks are prove that there's no hope for me, and definitely no help coming, not that I need it though. ~.~

The dark corner was pitch black without a glimmer of light or moonlight. Zoey caught the faint smell of alcohol. Her palms against the man's chest felt solid to the touch. The fabric of the man's suit was of the highest quality because it was soft and comfortable. She was night-blind, so she couldn't see anything in the dark. Going by her gut and the familiar scent, she fell silent for a bit before whispering, "Laurence?" Like a stone thrown into the sea, her cries went unanswered. She was afraid of the dark. As time passed, the fear took her, and her lashes fluttered.