Lady Of Darkness Novels & Stories

someone she 8 year older than. someone from a royal family... And if the Darkness consumes her ... she will forever be ready for the consequences

Masseur I bid you welcome Did you think that I would harm her? Why would I make her pay, For the sins which are yours?! Order your fine horses now! Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! Nothing can save you now Except perhaps Christine Start a new life with me Buy his freedom with your love Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death This is the choice! This is the point of no return! The tears I might have shed for your dark fate, Grow cold and turn to tears of hate!

Armed with an extra blanket that she found from the cabinet near the bathroom, Morana wrapped her body with the blanket. Even though it's not as warm and comfortable as when she sleeps on the bed, but at least it's good enough to get through this night. Before going to sleep, Morana turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the dim moonlight on the night sky to illuminate this room, because of the pouring rain. Morana loved this kind of dark atmosphere, making her feel like she could hide in the dim night, as if her existence had no meaning so nothing could hurt her anymore.

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.

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

The descendants of the Gods, the King of the Dragons~ Females melt just by his single brilliantly blazing gaze but the heart of the King Of Dragons had always sought a female he did not know the name of. His fated bride~ He has chaos in his soul, only his fated bride can bring him to peace. But who would have thought that a legendary being like him will fall for a perfectly flawed mess. An ordinary human girl~ A weird entomologist who had been stabbed in the back by those she had needed the most, lied by those she had loved the most. Sky, a perfectly broken mess. Join Sky on her alluring journey of romance where she will be thrown in the world full of Monsters of myth, ghosts and a King who

it's pitch black out here now and im in all black so I know once I have my victim I will be fine in the dark as long as I can keep them quiet. Five hours pass and I can hear the rowdiness of the hotel starting to wind down as people head home. I wait for my chance, seeing someone coming through the garden toward the back gate. I wait, watching as the brunette with the little red dress, high heels and way to much perfume comes straight toward me. when she gets to where I am hiding, I give her a couple of seconds to pass me that's when I strike.

I asked. “They want to win her and make her willingly sacrifice herself to free their prince from the shackles of hell so he could roam more freely around the world of the living and rule over the world. She has the most powerful blood. A very rare combination of darkness and light. That is why she had been under the protection of the guardian of the light, but of course, the other enemy had never ceased provoking her to turn away from goodness and embrace evil,” she said. I could clearly sense the unspeakable sorrow and pain the lady was suppressing to show but failed miserably.

It was noticeable even to me, who was here for only a week. In addition to Lane and Venira, about thirty people with a dark gift lived on the estate, among whom were both adults and children. They teamed up with only one goal: to destroy the artifact that suppresses the darkness in women. Caroline Lint, who was the head of this small community of the dark ones, who called themselves the Sisters of Darkness, ran everything here.

The entity wavered, faltering for a moment, and I saw a glimmer of hope. But the darkness wasn't defeated yet. It fought back, and in the chaos that ensued, I saw a flash of movement from the corner of my eye. In that critical moment, Celina, the true mother of Cassandra, emerged from the shadows, her eyes blazing with determination. With her Alpha powers, she unleashed a powerful blast of energy that collided with the darkness, weakening it further. The packs rallied behind her, lending their strength to the final assault. The air crackled with power as the forces of light and darkness clashed in a fierce battle for supremacy.