Light Dark Net Novels & Stories

"What the hell is a dark web? And what the hell is this S rank, only dead, wanted poster with my name and face on it?" Ezra, Aldus, and Vincent all looked at each other. And then, Vincent and Ezra both looked at Aldus. It was apparent that Aldus would be the person most familiar with the current subject. He took a deep breath and turned to Austin. "Sir… You can think of the dark web as the other side of a coin, with the coin being the Internet. It's the part of the Internet hidden underneath what light could normally touch, meaning that ordinary folks hardly have access to it. As you may have guessed, the dark web is used for all sorts of… nefarious purposes."

It occurs to me that there might be a dark or parallel web for werewolves, just like there are for illicit activities. It takes most of the afternoon, but eventually I figure out that I can d******d a special browser to access the dark web, and before long I’ve dived deep into the annals of werewolf society. Here I find a very different image of the perfect businessman touted in the human media (Don’t even get me started on how bizarre it is to discover that there really is a sprawling werewolf society thriving in the shadows of my own).

It's only fair she knows. (I discovered that her cousin has been into illegal mining. He's working for this chancer, but he's a dark web. Nobody ever leaves the business unless in a casket.) “Eloko moko ezali mpo na mobali oyo alingaki ko tinda ye na trafic?” (Anything about the guy who almost trafficked her?) “I've spoken to one of my contacts, you'll get the name by the end of the day, mokonzi.” (boss) I dismissed him and he walked out. I grabbed the laptop and opened it so that I can track my shipment from Congo.

If the Illuminati's leftovers came after her, Debra had to keep her safe. Marion's phone buzzed. It was Randy calling. "No need to freak," Randy drawled. "This dark web's a joke compared to 20 years ago." Debra blinked. "What do you mean?" "I hacked it easy," he said, typing away. "Whoever built it's a rookie—basic coding skills, sloppy site, and zero management. I poked around for 30 minutes, and they didn't even notice." He kept tapping. "Got a list of everyone who's bought drugs or organs. Sending it to your phones. Oh, and I crashed their orders. We'll snag anything they try to ship. No spread, no problem."

I clearly have one, a dark one, one that’s filled with darkness and pain, with no one to be there for me, to bring light to my darkness. I went back toward my car before driving off toward my office, deciding that I should start with work, get my dark black coffee, a coffee that matches my soul, that’s the better option for someone like me. I got busy with my paperwork, you’d be confused with how much paper work I have to do, every dollar in my bank has to be explained, to keep everything legal, hiding all my illegal work, to keep everything clean, the police would love to have some dirt on me, but I’m cautious with what I do, I would no end up in jail, not now or ever.

I looked at him as he opened it. Of course, his mom would find it quite weird if she discovered that we hadn't been sharing the same bedroom. "You can start unpacking. I've got a conference call to deal with." Justin left as I stepped into the dark-themed, aesthetically designed bedroom. The walls had a stunning midnight decor and there was a luxurious tufted bed, an elegant chandelier, vintage furniture, a gallery with a TV wall panel and soft golden lighting. This was definitely Justin Martínez's sanctuary.

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

“Yeah, let's hope. It's been a long day. Let's eat and get some sleep and discuss the plan in the morning. They won't know what's hit them.” Tee all nodded in agreement. I logged out of the dark web and no one can trace it back to my laptop or IP address as it's all under a false name and IP. I lodged off my laptop, closed the top and joined the others for food. Damn it's been such a long day and tomorrow is going to be even longer.

thought Yu Liang sighing, as he regretted that such an interesting world had fallen into the cliché of a Dark BL. This beginner world was very good, what was Dark BL was a problem of the characters and not the world itself. This world is a mix of martial arts and the modern world. The powerful families of this world were all descendants of powerful immortals and even the large financial conglomerates or IT companies, they had connections with former martial artists.

No matter what you call this power that watches over you - God, fate or something else - this power watches over you, loves you and wants your happiness, but also must be sure that you will not doubt it when the dark times come. Friends, let yourself be carried away by the power of love, never doubt it, and somewhere along the way you will feel the true happiness that only love can give you. It is love that will keep you in the power of the Light, protecting from the dirty claws of Darkness.