Pitch Black/ Boogeyman Novels & Stories

I froze, stuck between the present and my past, no idea if I even had a future. The silhouette moved, its mighty paws taking a step closer into the dim moonlight. I gasped. My eyes gazed upon the darkest fur I had ever seen. It was darker than black. Its golden eyes pierced through my very soul. Thunder rumbled through him. Him? I didn't know how I knew this but I just did. Suddenly, he roared attempting to pounce. I jolted out of sleep, chest heaving frantically as I managed to catch my breaths.

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

Lifted the baby. Held her toward a swirling darkness floating in the center of the room. A black hole. A wound in reality itself. The darkness pulsed. Hungry. Waiting. The creature spoke. Its voice sounded like a thousand screams. “Soon.” The baby cried. The creature smiled. And threw her into the void. “No!” Rick woke with a violent gasp. Sweat covered his body. His heart hammered against his ribs. For several seconds he struggled to breathe. The nightmare felt real. Too real. He looked around the room. Darkness. Stone walls. Silence. Only a dream. Nothing more. Yet unease lingered. Then he noticed his hands. Rick froze. Black tendrils twisted beneath his skin. Thin strands of darkness craw

I open my eyes but I'm no longer in the office. I see flashes of an old house... Basement... And...And... A girl.... Blood... there's blood on her.... Eyes... Black eyes are watching me while white fangs sink into her neck. I scream in horror. Please stop!!! The scene changes again. I'm on my back. The black eyed man is saying something then he disappears... A wave of fire engulfs my body... I scream in agony as loud as my lungs will allow. Seb Pov

At her dubious mercy. What a psychopath. “Oh, just a little special cocktail I concocted, just for you, my dear! It’s a combination of your parents’ blood, and it’s going to make you extra special, and extra strong!”

CHAPTER XIV: Terrified “Dark Celestial Realm Augmentation: Graveyard of a Greedy Crab,” I seriously uttered, snapping my fingers to activate and expand my complete realm. Everything was suddenly enveloped by darkness and there were several black holes surrounding us, moving around like they will suck everything in this realm. But that will not happen unless I allow it to happen. Then, big tweezers of a crab with sharp fangs on edges came out from these black holes. They were enveloped with dark glowing light. Deborah’s Celestial Realm was shattered into pieces and vaporized into thin air. It was overpowered.

"Do you know about the dark thing then? The only thing that makes any sense is that the thing is like one of you. Is it Imogen? Or Eli?" Vivian blinks. "What dark thing? What are you talking about?" "There's a thing watching me. Stalking me. It's a giant beast thing, but now that I've seen you—maybe it's a wolf. It's not brown, though. It's black, really dark. It has yellow eyes. It's in my dreams too. I thought it was my mind playing games with me, but it's one of you, right? Imogen has black hair—is it her?"

Big mistake, my body crashes into something hard and warm, making me land onto the muddy floor with thud. “Fuck woman! watch where you are going!“ A rough voice hiss. My head snaps up, heart thundering the moment I lay my eyes on the biggest man I have ever seen. “You fucking scared away my dinner." He grumbles, stooping to pick something. That's when I see them, pitch black eyes, cold and endless. A chill rips through me. Have I just met my doom? ~P-Lia~

“Hell no! Anya, are you crazy?” Anya focused on her feet. Her mind raced: Bilobog was ever-burning, a tallow lit at both ends. Light casts a shadow, and hers happened to have a name – Chernobog the Black. It was a fate she had been running from, all the way across Europe, seeking peace when she knew, in her heart of hearts, that if you eat a god’s death, you became that god, no matter what name you take.