Let The Dark In Dramione Novels & Stories

Goddess, Lunette sure knew how to make a beautiful man. “Yes, Blakely, I know what a library is.” He said sweetly. “You’re doing that thing again, you know. The mortals call it eye-fucking, correct?” “Just take me to the damn library.” He leveled me with a look that was equal parts darkness and something else. Magic crackled in his starburst eyes, reminding me exactly who I was talking to. “You’re so very lucky I like a bit of attitude, little wolf. When the full moon rolls around, be sure to stay far away from Draco. He enjoys punishing brats, and something tells me he’ll find you particularly tempting.”

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

"Looks like they're ready to make their appearance." Sarah's voice got lost as the crowd around them began murmuring, the sound growing louder and louder, filling the open space with noise. The murmuring continued until the lights cut fully plummeting the entire room and its occupants into darkness. A single spotlight flashed on and focused at the top of the stairs where Summer and Michael both stood now. Asher felt his breath catch as he stared at Summer. She looked like a fairy standing there with the light glowing around her.

Romano replied, "Certainly, I'm eager to hear the point." Directly looking into his eyes, Leo asked, "Who are you?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Romano burst into hearty laughter and said, "Come, let's go with me." After Mr. Romano's invitation, Leo followed him through the dimly lit corridor. They proceeded towards a spacious lounge adorned with black sofas and walls painted in a dark grey hue. Mr. Romano and Leo walked through the underground space until they reached a big black horse statue. Mr. Romano turned the horse's head, and it revealed a secret door. This was the way to the basement.

Ruby sank to the floor. Dre turned away, shoulders shaking. Mom’s screams echoed down the hall. And me? I stood there. Numb. Free, they said. But the cost… the cost was everything. Reina’s light, gone. And no amount of freedom could ever bring it back.

Their footsteps trailed off. I lay there, my gaze fixed on the ceiling as the pain grew and my sanity started to crumble. I wanted to scream, to beg him for the drugs, to go back to that stupid, numb peace I once knew. However, I could not. The door swung open. Francis walked in, the small silver bottle glinting in his hand. He looked worn out: dark circles under his eyes and a rough stubble on his chin. He sat down beside me, watching as I writhed in agony.

"How amusing. Little did you know, Luna, that I would be awaiting your arrival." Luna's gaze hardened, her voice steady despite the rising tension. "You may have succumbed to the darkness, Darius, but we will not let it consume us. We stand together, united against your malevolence." Darius let out a cruel laugh that sent shivers down Amelia's spine. "Oh, how sweet. Young love, so naive and easily manipulated. But you see, my dear Luna, love is a weakness, a vulnerability that will be your downfall." A wave of darkness surged from Darius, engulfing the entire room. Amelia and Lycan clung to each other, fighting against the suffocating darkness threatening to consume their spirits.

Among the crowd that surrounded her, Morana saw Daniel who was charging forward while pushing several people in front of her while saying something that Morana couldn't catch. Every sound around her was ringing painfully and all Morana felt was a numb feeling. The last thing Morana remembered was looking into Daniel's eyes. One word that can describe the man right now is; Fright. For a moment Morana was happy to see the fear in his eyes, that means he still cares right? But then, when Morana blinked, the darkness that covered her made her stay there. Cold and silent darkness. A familiar place for her. # # # It was half past ten in the evening, but in the silent office one could still hear th

The room was starting to spin. "Anna," she whispered. "I need Anna." But her voice was too weak. The drug was working fast, spreading through her system like poison. Bianca's vision blurred. She tried to reach for her phone but her hand would not move properly. Everything felt heavy, sluggish. The last thing she saw before darkness took her was the guards standing in their positions, watching her with cold, emotionless faces. Then nothing. When Bianca woke up, everything was dark. Completely dark. She could not see her own hand in front of her face.

She was beginning to glow like a brilliant, newborn star in the middle of the dark castle, her presence casting blinding white light into every corrupted shadow of the Dark Moon territory. Duncan’s hands slipped from her face, his human limbs going completely limp as his vision began to fade into a silent, absolute blackness. He collapsed flat onto his back beside her, his chest completely still, his heart giving one final, weak human sound.