Literally The Dark Side Novels & Stories

I don't remember do anything that would make them hate me but there's nothing I can do about. Well, in my house. I use to be in the corner where dark side is my accomplice.

Why me? He is a man of darkness, there are no feelings in his world, no will, no consent, no love, no respect and no kindness. He would use me, ruin me the way he wants, play with me as he desires and I can't do anything. I can't do anything at all. Once he is done with me then he will discard me like trash. I can't be saved from his wicked tortures and games. He is a psycho and everyone knows that. My world shattered!

The next day, the observatory's official social account announced that Lucas had discovered a new star, and he had named it "S" Countless comments flooded Serena's post from the previous day. "Wow, it's true. That's pretty impressive, Serena!" "Did Professor Thorne see your post and name it for you on purpose?" Just then, Lucas walked through the door. "Wilma, did you see? I named the star 'S.' It stands for 'seven' in light of our anniversary." I looked up at him coldly. "Then what's going on with your assistant? That's not what she said in her post."

The air around the mansion immediately became chilly, turning so cold that the breath of the soldiers in the field came out like white clouds. Suddenly, a tiny dark spot appeared right in the center of the bright moon and it looked like a drop of black ink in a bowl of milk. The spot slowly began to spread, moving outward to cover the glowing white surface. The moon was turning black, and as it did, the shadows on the ground began to move and dance as if they were alive. Everything was going perfectly fine on Lihont's side and he could feel the power of the Dark Lord reaching out from the shadows, ready to step into the world. It was only a matter of time before the dark Lord arose and turne

When I enter, I quietly close the door behind me and fish for the lock in the darkness, my hands shaking so much I almost give up and cry. Once I've finally locked myself in the dark room that I have no idea of what it's purpose is, I run my hands over the wall and find the light switch. All the lights flicker to life in an instant and a rather large movie room is revealed. Even with all the perfectly laid out blankets, comfy-looking chairs, a gigantic movie screen and a snack bar, the first thing I notice is the 'emergency exit' sign and it's bright red lighting.

I hear him walking away. And then I hear the screams. Damon. Helena. Cutter. Mira. "No," I whisper. "No, no, no—" The darkness inside me stirs. Not the light. Not the power I've been using. The other side. The dark side. The thing I've been trying to keep buried since I killed The Collector. It rises up like a wave, hot and hungry and angry. I let it go. --- The explosion tears through the square like a bomb.

The Queen of Darkness stood tall, her eyes glowing with a sinister light, her lips twisted into a wicked smile. "You cannot defeat me, Lara," Thana hissed, her voice dripping with venomous confidence. The ground beneath her seemed to pulse with her power, as though the very earth bowed to her will. "I am the Queen of Darkness. I have existed for centuries, and my power knows no limits. The shadows obey me, the night bends to my command, and soon, all will fall under my rule."

The heavy main door of Caden's mansion clicked shut behind me. The sound didn't offer freedom; it sealed me into a new kind of prison. The bright afternoon sun felt too harsh, mocking the darkness that had just settled deep inside me. I was outside, yes, but no longer my own. The air felt thick, heavy with the weight of the deal. My limbs felt weak, like every bone had turned to water. I had agreed. I had sold myself, not just for money now, but for Caden’s sinister game.

Ang Escape Pod 0 ay humalik sa ibabaw ng Moon nang walang ingay, isang maliit na kislap ng bakal sa gitna ng kulay-abo at patay na tanawin ng Aitken Basin. Ang "Dark Side" ng Buwan ay hindi lang madilim; ito ay tila isang lugar kung saan ang oras mismo ay tumigil sa pagdaloy.

He is just watching. “Drake, please!” I cry out. The darkness lunges. It hits me from behind, a cold, suffocating weight that slams me back into the mud. I try to kick, to fight, but the shadow is everywhere. It’s in my hair, under my skin, behind my eyes. It whispers things I don't want to hear. It tells me that the light is a lie. It tells me that I belong here, in the dark. …beep…