Naruto Dark Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But I have to try, nonetheless. I take a deep breath and picture a massive vortex swirling all the dark humans in its touch. One by one they plucked off the ground and sucked into the vortex. I feel the magic coming up and in the middle of the group dark humans, a vortex starts to emerge. It grows bigger and bigger sucking them all in. It doesn't take me long to make a big enough vortex to trap all the dark humans. The hard part is keeping it steady with all the fighting dark humans long enough for them to drown. I can feel the resistance push against my magic, and I slowly start to lose control. I grunt but I can't hold it on my own. Some dark humans manage to stick out their heads to gasp

"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.

But holy shit I love the way it makes my skin crawl. “Gunner” I growled lowly. 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.

If it came to be known that I have special powers, I’d be in grave danger of being taken away from my dad and locked up in a place I wouldn’t be able to escape from. So I logged off the chatting zone since Mya was now offline. Brendan was probably in the kitchen at his house by this time because he loved doing the women’s job. So I went on to playing a game on my phone although my mind wasn’t really into it. All that I could picture in my mind was Ashton Turner. His face was almost as if it was glued on my mind because I couldn’t keep from seeing it. What is it with him? I asked myself this question severally that night. I didn’t have the answer to it though. So in the end, I decided to reti

Was the pack going to fall apart? After his outburst, Ragnar suddenly calmed down. He realized something. If what I said was true, then... all the things Nina had told him were false! He rushed to find Nina, and before he even got close, he felt the familiar energy of dark magic! He burst through the door, and there, he saw Nina—his most trusted ally—playing with a black crystal ball. Ragnar nearly went berserk and was ready to kill her. He understood everything now. Nina was the one who drugged him years ago, and she had also cast dark magic on the lock of the silver cage. The lock had been set to automatically open after three days, but her dark magic had kept me trapped until I died!

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

then he smirked. “But please, do try,” he taunted, knowing full well what that would do. His magic is extremely dark, making his spells torturous if anyone tries to expel it. I would die. My eyes followed him as he walked to the door. The door opened for him automatically, as if it had a mind of its own. He took one step out the door and stopped, looking back at me. “Get some rest. I will come for you when you are ready. And by that time, you will give yourself over to my mate,”

I felt Adie's presence within me, and I could also feel the faint sinister laugh of the darkness within me, infesting my soul. I went to the wall near my bedside, placing my hand on it, briefly. I stepped back a little, and channeled my magic to my scream, tearing the wall down. With every use of my magic, I could feel the darkness grow stronger. There wasn't much time like everyone thought and in no time the war will begin and this darkness will be reborn. And I had to do everything I could to stop it.

" I ask him. He thinks about it then holds his arm out to mine. I carefully take his brace off and place my hand over his wrist. I mentally go through the list of counter spells that could possibly counter this one. I could feel the dark energy without even doing a spell. There was so much dark energy in this room that it was suffocating. "This won't hurt you," I told him. I started with the spell and my eyes glowed blue as a bright light formed between our skin. I felt it all. The pain of his injury, the pain of the day when he got it, and all of it in between. I closed my eyes as I felt my body absorb the black magic in his. I felt it building up and clogging my thoughts up. "One more week

I pressed the stone to my chest, and in that instant, everything changed. I felt the dark magic course through my veins. The power of the ancient relic merged with my own ambition, and I realized that I had given myself over completely. The Dark Lord’s influence was immediate and overwhelming. My mind, which had once been my own, became a vessel for his will. I had no choice but to submit, accepting the darkness he offered in exchange for the strength I had always desired.