Los Ojos De La Oscuridad Novels & Stories

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

They whispered dark secrets and twisted truths, testing the limits of their courage and their loyalty. "We mustn't let the darkness consume us," Elysia said, her voice a beacon of strength in the oppressive silence. "We have to find a way to break free." With each step they took, the guardians drew closer to the heart of the shadows, their bond stronger than ever as they faced the trials that awaited them. And as they braved the darkness together, they knew that no matter what horrors lay ahead, they would emerge stronger, united in their determination to overcome the darkness that threatened to consume them.

I nodded. "Your wish is my command, my Queen. I'll take my blindfold now," I warned everybody else, and touched the knot Sohan made before then began to unmake it. Folding it and putting it on my lap, I blinked, getting used to the light again. I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized.

I tried to block the pain out as he was thrusting inside of me he just kept going tears started coming from my eyes Damn she so tight perfect little pussy take this stick he says still pumping harder hmm you gotta try this he said still thrusting he put his hands on my face pushing it into the ground but pulling my body into him with his other hand his body started tensing and then he stilled giving a few more pumps it was the worst feeling ever and I couldn’t get them off when he was finished he grabbed my arms and let the other one get in his position only He wanted another position so they flipped me over pressing my body more into the dirt I was bleeding and crying and I thought they wer

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

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!

As James and Isabella clung to each other, their tears mingling with the waters of the river that had claimed their son, their anguish was a poignant reminder of the enduring pain that comes with losing a loved one, a pain that would forever leave an indelible mark on their hearts and the hearts of all who had witnessed this tragic day by the river. As Cassia's consciousness fully returned to her, she found herself surrounded by a heavy shroud of confusion. Her senses gradually came back to her, and she became aware of her mother's arms around her, her father's grief-stricken sobs, and the mournful faces of the villagers who had gathered by the river. But something was profoundly amiss, a pu

The chairs rattled against the floorboards and the windows slammed violently in their frames, but I didn't dare stop. Stopping meant death. “By moon unlit and shadow crowned, reveal the wound that can’t be seen with naked eyes. Reveal the death already lurking in the troubled soul, reveal the truth. Sanguis. Umbra. Veritas.” Suddenly, the room went silent. ​ I blinked, gasping for air. "Did it fail...?" Before I could say anything else, my vision went completely black, and a circle of burning, crimson runes appeared before my darkened eyes.

Only a narrow gap remained between two fingers, through which his monstrous eyes—those of a creature of darkness—were visible. Nocturnus’s eyes were black abysses, without pupils. The darkness emanating from his gaze was palpable, a force that seemed to drain the vital essence of everything around him. As he laughed, the sound was a horrid echo reverberating through the air, laden with malice and sadistic pleasure. “The Hybrid is mine, warrior of the moon,” the God bellowed, pointing a finger in my direction. “You are the only intruder in this domain.”

It's dark. Nothing but emptiness and loneliness. So dark is all my eyes could see. The only time is when bright white light casts its rays and blinds me as black silhouettes appear. There are no faces except menacing red eyes. Their bodies are the color of the darkroom. I couldn't tell what they were thinking. "Grab her," says one in a husky, dark female tone, almost demonic.