One Dark Window Book 2 Novels & Stories

Amelia had cornered my mother at the lakeside. She spoke softly, "Mrs. Carden, do you know… Why I wanted to kill your daughter?" My mother's eyes bulged with fear as she turned. A thunderclap echoed in my mind. With a splash, Amelia pushed my mother into the lake. My mom struggled frantically. Alas, that place was deserted. It was the most forgotten corner of the hospital. Amelia stood by the shore, arms wrapped around herself, a glint of venom in her gaze. Her smile was wicked, each word dripping with satisfaction. "Why did your daughter have to steal the spot that was rightfully mine?

📌 Author’s Note Hello my dear readers! ❤️ Thank you so much for your endless support in following [THE MAID WHO WAS TRAPPED BY THE BILLIONAIRE]. Because of you, we’ve now reached the next chapter of the story. In Book 2, the secrets will deepen, the emotions will intensify, and this is where you will finally follow the fate of the twins whom Dark and Roxane have long been searching for. Are you ready for new revelations, new challenges, and new characters that will stir your emotions? The battle is far from over… and Book 2 is where the most intense part of their story begins.

~This chapter contains graphic sexual content~ I pushed the door open and the room was pitch black as promised, the light from the hall showed a little closet by the door and it was open. I let the door close and lifted my purse off quickly, to set it down so I would be able to find it later. “Hey Eve, you found me,” I heard a voice from much further in the room. “I guess so,” I said, putting out my arms trying to feel around. Did he want me to walk back there or should I wait here for him?

The city looks like a blanket of little lights below me.The only light is from the buildings outside my big window. I like the dark. It's true. In the dark, you see what things really are. I stand at the window, a glass of whiskey in my hand. The ice is all melted. I've been standing here a long time. Watching the little cars. The little people. Tomorrow, one of those little people becomes mine. The door behind me opens with a soft click. I didn’t turn. I know the sound of his shoes on the floor. Silas.

Then look at Fly who is walking away from me. I don’t know who I will follow. I took a deep breath then walked to the stairs near the entrance, I took a book as I passed an empty room where there were some books. I looked out the window and saw a black vehicle entering the Moonlight entrance gate. It looks like it's Dark's car, it looks like Dark is here in Moonlight again. I sat on one side of the stairs on the side of it and started to read supposedly, but no matter what I did to focus on my reading, my brain did not absorb the letters and words of the book.

I heard his screams, saw the blood. Moritz's mother ran across the garden before it was torn down. And there was blood again. There was blood everywhere. The noise that the plush made on the fence got bigger and bigger, but I couldn't move. "Gracy." Wynn tugged at my dress, crying. "Gracy, I'm scared." When a window pane rattled, I awoke from my stupor. Climb into the tree house, Papa had called. Where was papa I couldn't see him anymore. But there was blood everywhere for that. And these noises.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

There was a hiss, few whimpers, and when the shield melted by itself, Miyuki only managed to see Aoi climbing the side of the building with the help of ivy and coming in, upstairs, through a completely glass-less window. Miyuki quickly rushed to the building, walked around it at the less overgrown right wing, and found one broken window. With the help of a stick picked up from the grass, she got rid of the remains of the glass, only to enter safely through the window in a moment. Fortunately, the stairs were intact so Miyuki was able to climb up to the upper floor, but she was treading very carefully anyway because could hear the creaking. Upstairs, she looked through two empty rooms, but in

Every future disappeared. Every star outside the observatory went dark. The room plunged into blackness. Complete. Absolute. Luke couldn't even see his own hands. Then— A single window appeared in front of him. Just one. Floating in the darkness. A rectangular pane of light. On the other side— The Last Lighthouse. Closer than ever before. Close enough to see individual stones. Close enough to see the windows. Close enough to see— Someone standing inside. Watching him. Alone. The figure slowly stepped closer to the glass.

I spent the rest of the day in my room, and by night the packhouse was silent around me. I stood by the window, the same window Julius once found words burned across. Now the glass was clean. At least it looked that way. Outside, the world breathed slow. Inside, my reflection watched me too closely. I leaned nearer. It leaned back, but a beat late. “Stop,” I whispered. It smiled. In my own voice it said, He’s not the only one watching. A hairline crack split the glass from top to bottom, thin as lightning. I stumbled back, pressing my hand to the mark that had begun to pulse again.