Once Upon A Time Dark One Dagger Novels & Stories

“We’ve been piecing together the old texts. There’s something we missed before. The artifact wasn’t just a weapon—it was a prison. And when it was awakened, something… darker was set free.” A murmur of unease rippled through the gathered allies. The scholar, an elderly man named Aldric, spoke up. “The Dark One,” he said, his voice heavy with foreboding. “It is written here. A being so ancient and malevolent that it was sealed away centuries ago, locked in the very artifact you now possess.” Elena’s heart skipped a beat. “The Dark One?” she repeated, her voice trembling. “But how do we stop it?”

"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.

Esteban and the rest of the wolves were curious. "I took this dagger from Prince Alaric's room. Based on the book, this dagger was specially made to punish hybrid vamps. It could kill them in an instant!" The wolves nodded, feeling relieved. When Orora stopped chanting, the north wind blew upon us, slapping us with its breeze. "What is that?" One of the wolves asked. They all felt the coldness that had just passed by.

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They surrounded her completely, their glowing amber eyes locking onto her small, trembling frame with lethal intent. Valerie's hand gripped the hilt of her hidden dagger, her knuckles turning white. She was completely outmatched, cornered in the dark by the most brutal executioners in the north, and she was carrying a pouch full of forbidden magic. The black wolf bared its massive, razor-sharp fangs, stepping forward into the pale moonlight. It was over. Her rules had failed her.

**Zara’s POV** The dagger’s power burns through me, a searing light that feels like both salvation and destruction. My vision blurs as the Forgotten Ones close in, their violet-tinged shadows clawing at the edges of the tomb. Selene’s scream echoes in my ears, her corrupted arm writhing as the mark spreads. “Zara!” Kieran shouts, his wolf form a blur of fur and fury as he tears into the creatures. “Do it now!”

“I have to stop him.” Selene’s hand closed over mine, her touch cool and steady. “Listen to me, child. This dagger can bind you… or destroy you. It amplifies what already lives in the heart of its bearer. If you claim it without mastering yourself, it will consume you. If he claims it—” The vision shifted. I saw Damien crowned in darkness, wolves kneeling not in loyalty but in fear. “He will remake Shadowfang in his image,” Selene whispered. The dagger pulsed violently, and pain shot up my arm. I gasped, staggering as cracks of light split the clearing. My grandmother’s form began to fade, her voice growing distant.

I turned, my heart pounding as I faced Millie whose eyes widened as she realised what I was about to do. With a surge of desperation, I plunged the dagger deep into Millie’s chest, the blade biting into flesh, the sickening squelch of her blood pooling around it. The moment felt suspended in time, a paradox of horror and relief as I watched the light fade from her eyes, the struggle in her expression giving way to an eerie stillness.

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

Pulling free, Lara kept going until she couldn’t keep going any longer. Her breasts heaving with the effort of breathing, Lara collapsed where she stood. The agony folded in and she shuddered and shook, hugging herself with trembling arms, rocking back and forth without realizing it. Christophe and Meghan... His father’s wife… It was obscene, unbearable. How could she have been so blind? Meghan hadn’t been confused when she came to Lara’s room. Meghan Agelastos had known since day one that Lara was simply a pawn on the board. Did Demis suspect that his wife and his son were having an affair? Was that why she had been required as a smoke-screen for this visit?