Pretty Words With Dark Meanings Novels & Stories

Everything about him is dark. Dark mind. Dark heart. Dark soul. Being hated by Him is dangerous. But being wanted by Him is lethal. Get ready for a wild ride.

He didn't go to the city instead he turned the car towards jungle. He had a house there. Frankly speaking, a torture house. He used to punish people hard here. Adele silently follow him to the bedroom. She was feeling cheerful looking st the dark and dangerous environment. Murderous weapons were here and there though the decoration was posh and elegant. And surprisingly she knew how to use all of those weapons. He closed the bedroom door with a loud thud. Then his eyes fell on the innocent looking sinister minded figure. Her face didn't show any trace of fear. She just had her disgusting smirk on the face.

Past This place was dark. And the dark here was not black walls. The dark here was in the men I heard talking. The dark here was the evil that lurked in the air. The dark here was the crying and screams and pain I could hear through the walls. The dark here was in the white sparkling lights and the money that surrounded us.

I sigh. He gives me a wide smile, one that makes my heart beat faster. "Whoever said darkness is evil did not have the depth of mind to cross the line and go beyond his own limitations. Darkness is much more than a behavioral tendency, it is a world trapped inside a universe itself; where humanity and any other race chooses to hide its most decadent thoughts, needs, and desires... Darkness is only a different way of experiencing things, it is a new veil that can be used to wake up other senses... It is in you, in me, in all of us..."

I spit the words out, as they leave a foul taste in my mouth. "Dark Magic!"

I cussed, tutting and shaking my head. “Oh yeah, the name of the next is to be called Tenebris, which means darkness, and in this context, the Prince of darkness.” “And my hope is that there's a way out, right?!” I asked, hoping there was really a way out. “Either he gets his link back, or he dies before it happens, and we both know the latter isn't happening.” Zion said. The words he said after barely went past my ears. My head ached as I thought about it.

(MADHATTER) MADNESS. That is the word he finds appropriate and even too perfect to describe and call what he is feeling right now. For just like the word means and implies, he is swarming into the darkness he does not want to swim and even deeper, yet he somehow is forced into. Looking at the interior of his room where the only light that’s paving inside is from the bright full moon outside. He leans unto the door as he rested his head comfortably unto it while closing his eyes and drawing a sinister smile upon remembering the deal he just took.

Dark! • • •

He was enjoying the moment, he prayed silently to make the time long because he was comfortable and happy. "Well black shows strength" he smiled at her. "How?" Her eyes widened while she nibbled her lips. "Because when everything is dark, you fight your way to the light. It shows the strength of not giving up. Even in the dark, your shadow leaves you, it remains only you." He shrugged his should. "Woah" she beamed excitedly while jumping up and down. "This is the first time I'm hearing that but I think blue is the best" she scoffed dramatically.

Yet, amid those dire moments, Nine's face often appeared, like the moon illuminating a clear, starless sky. But unlike the moon, which brings a measure of brightness to the darkness, Nine's presence only seemed to deepen the shadows. It's often said that darkness and light cannot coexist; however, darkness and darkness can entwine like old friends. The world is a cruel joke, and humanity is its most profound flaw. *****