One Dark Window Novels & Stories

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

I am just lucky she had a rich boyfriend who is related to New York’s biggest gangster; Alexi Carrero, and now, I guess I owe him my debt. A shadow in the corner of my room startles me out of the last ounces of sleep as I jump in fright, my heart racing and plummeting into instant trembles, to see what looks like a man standing by my window near the door. It’s hard to make out properly with one eye swollen shut and the other barely able to focus in the darkness. The moonlit sky outside is illuminating him from behind so that to me, all I get is a sinister silhouette of a very large male, who is more than a little intimidating.

The doctor said to Nora while nodding to the nurses to get going. They started wheeling Dante out of the room. Then it happened that the world began to slow down. Nora looked around confused; nothing and no one was attacking her. A small cracking noise coming from behind her made her turn and look at the window. The window was riddled with small cracks and a large deformed wolf was breaking through it. Nora looked back to Dante, they almost had him out of the room. She moved quickly pushing the hospital bed out of the room. As she got further away from the wolf the world snapped back into normal time.

He lunged forward and snatched the bracelet with such force that my mother's skin tore, leaving a raw, bloody mess. As my mother's screams filled the air, he swung his hand and sent the bracelet flying out the window. Then, with her eyes wild and red, my mother dove after it. "Mom!" I cried out in horror. I reached out desperately to catch her, but it was like she just passed right through my ghostly arms. She hit the ground with a heavy thud. The hallway erupted into an uproar! Samuel, shocked to his core, sprinted to the window, his face drenched in a cold sweat. "It's just a bracelet, for crying out loud! Was it worth all this?"

The penthouse was silent, save for the hum of the internal server and the soft crackle of the fireplace. A storm gathered outside, rolling low across the New York skyline, lightning slashing through clouds, and casting jagged shadows across the glass. It felt like a reflection of everything unraveling inside. Damon stood by the window, one hand braced against the glass, eyes fixed on the blurred city he once controlled. Behind him, Juliette moved with quiet purpose, placing a cup of coffee on the side table without saying a word.

At this moment, Maddy had already prepared red wine outside the gym, and quietly entered the gym to pick up the clothes Frost had just taken off. She looked at Frost's back, his long legs, bare back, well-defined waist, and firm buttocks. Maddy's gaze was bold and greedy, she wished Frost would turn around and meet her eyes, she was confident enough to kill this man with her eyes. But Frost left alone, taking care of his wound, and looking into the distance at a few small buildings. Almost every window of the small buildings emitted yellow or white light, except for the two windows of Snow White's house, which were dark. Frost stared at the two small windows, frowning.

I'll stick with my plan and maybe I can get just one person to help and call the police. "We're here," he accounces. I look out the window to see an obsidian building emerging into the sky against the vibrant Nevada skyline. Bold, crimson accents trace the edges of the building, and the sign "Dark Desires", radiates a crimson glow. It's like the building itself is whispering to me, tempting me to step inside and uncover its hidden secrets. I can't resist the curiosity that wells up inside me. His driver stops in front of the building and Danny and Luis are there to get us out and lead us inside. Danny grips the shit out of my arm, and I don't know if it's because he doesn't like me, or he th

Silence greets me. That wasn’t a gun cocking. It was the door closing! Ripping off the blindfold, I find myself alone in a bedroom. Despite its size, it doesn’t feel empty. The shelves lining the walls are meticulously adorned with bowls of dried flowers and small candles in shades of red, complementing the sunflower-yellow carpet. A single window with heavy, dark blue curtains draws my attention. I rush to it, pulling the fabric aside. My fingers find the frame, inching the glass upward. It’s unlocked, unnecessary to be otherwise.

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.

The room was cloaked in a heavy silence that pressed down on Sienna’s chest. The golden hues of the evening sun streamed through the window, casting long shadows that danced faintly on the walls. Sienna sat by the window, her gaze distant yet sharp, lost in thoughts that churned like stormy seas beneath her calm exterior. Dominic stood nearby, his eyes fixed on the cityscape beyond. The glowing lights blurred into a mosaic of secrets and lies. They had won a small battle against Ryan, but the war was far from over. That realization tightened around their throats like a noose.