Naruto Dark Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I'll eradicate every last one of them from the surface of this world, if I have to.” I followed the trial of the cart to an open valley. Meara's scent had just been there, or I could smell a drop of her blood. But something else was there with me. Dead carcass. Immediately it lunged at me as I turned to face it, but I was left stunned. My feral red eyes dimmed for a moment. It was a brown fur Lycan, only that this particular Lycan smelled like a vampire. I had seen this before. A conjuring—Necromancy. Such magic was forbidden, lost to ancient wars. It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body.

Nina shouts as she struggles to contain Blizzard's surging energy. The energy inside me has me feeling like a balloon about to pop. The clash between the dark magic and Blizzard's power has my whole being shaking. I want to scream, my breaths are ragged, and my vision is blurred, but I need to stand. I need to fight back. As I stand up, I let out an eagle-like cry, breaking free from the chains of darkness. The energy trapped in my body breaks free, engulfing my surroundings with a bright light. And then nothing—no dark magic, no pain, no noise.

Rusty dropped to the ground. Following Eric's instructions exactly, he began crawling like a turtle. While crawling, he continued slapping his own face. Within moments, his entire face was beaten to a pulp, completely unrecognizable. This scene left everyone else utterly dumbstruck. Then immediately, they felt their blood run cold with terror. Someone gasped in horror, "Dark magic! It has to be! That guy is using dark magic!" "It's not dark magic, you idiot. That's the legendary Phantom Mirage; it can control people's minds and steal their consciousness."

He glared at me and stopped marching. “Why are you so weak? Why can’t you hate me?” he yelled. His anger flew over me like a wave of icy water. “I am not weak” I growled back. His lips curled back, and he snarled. The black whisps of smoke slithered from the tips of his fingers and began to crawl up his arms. I let go of my hold on the darkness and let it flow through me. Just like Gunner, it curled up around my arms. Kissing my skin with sharp icy sparks of electricity. I felt my body lift off the ground as the dark magic filled my chest.

He is very close’ She whispered looking at Lucas, 'I know little Wolf, I feel it too’ She nodded and turned away, fighting the urge to run to Damon as he used his Dark Magic on her, ‘Lucas, I am struggling to fight him, he is in my mind and using the Dark Magic. I am not strong enough to fight him alone, he will make me obey him sooner or later.’ She sank to her knees her body heating up as Draco hazed her, Lucas did the only thing he could think of, griping her tightly he plunged his hard cock deep inside her and she wrapped herself around him, ‘Harder Lucas, fuck me harder, make him go away’

Kiara POV “No Kiara I won’t let you perform dark magic” Jeff said jumping up from the couch, brows furrowed staring down at me. I crossed my arms trying to push my anger back. I could feel my ears turning red. Who the hell did he think he was telling ME no. “I will do the ritual not because only do I want to help, but I’m the only one who can without having the consequences” I said through gritted teeth. He still thought I was that helpless girl he pulled out of the fire. I had changed not only physically but mentally. Anya and I were now one, and I had full control over my powers. I can do all the dark magic without any repercussions, that we know of yet. We were still unsure of what the lo

If he delayed any longer, she would be gone. "Nerina, wake up. You need to fight the pull of the darkness. Nezetta would not be happy to find out that her dear cabin mate got into danger under my watch." Please. There was no effect. "Ecregilarus." He attempted to use his magic on her to bring her out of slumber though he knew it wouldn't work. A nexus slumber was an ancient form of the dark arts that could only be broken by the person who had cast it.

- “Let’s see, who am I? I am a demon level mage, Artimus Zentsuji Mosaic. Call me Zen.” “There are levels of dark magic practised for humans, but for inter-real hybrids like me, we are not limited by mortal standards. Let me clarify, I was half-human, half-demon, but by practising dark magic, I lost most of my mortal traits. I mean, I can imitate them, but they are mostly lost. Dark magic works on a give and take principle.” “I am not actually ‘here’ per se, you see, I am simply a tracking mechanism so that when the real ‘me’ spots you, he can read my code then understand the nature of the deal we made. After all...”

A prickling crawled along my arms, as if even reading the words allowed something unseen to draw closer. “Dark Magic,” the text read, “is the only form of ancient magic capable of overriding one’s will completely. Rooted in shadows, it thrives on secrecy, manipulation, and fear. It cannot be seen by ordinary eyes, only the Chosen may sense it. Only the Marked may stand against it.” I felt the words like a weight settling inside me. So I wasn’t imagining it. I wasn’t overthinking. Griffin wasn’t just “acting weird.” He was being held. Controlled.

is mine,” Namek declared, letting out a loud scream that made the earth tremble and the skies howl. Namek had already fused with her magic from the prison world, and when the darkness engulfed everything in its path and plunged the earth into utter darkness, blood rained from the sky like rain. The dark one’s magic was so strong that I could feel it crackling and filling the air with a black, unstoppable force. Isabella’s skin was covered with green veins and crisscrosses, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. The Darkness within her was consuming her completely.I had to try to assist her. “You must resist this, Isabella. I said, “You are stronger than this Darkness.” Isabella was still i