Ratu Kegelapan Novels & Stories

"These are two of my associates." Asher studied the men on either side of Michael. The one sitting directly to his right was a very large bald man with crystal clear eyes that held a sense of foreboding. His arms and what Asher could see of his chest from his half undone shirt sported some intricate tattoo. Michael introduced him as Gustavo.

Darkness enveloped the entire area,yet Gavin and Khez's condition remained unchanged as if the darkness had never ended. Khez had no idea that Heark had returned to her after they had split up Heark was just armed with an ax and a flashlight as he approached to the location. The entire place is enveloped in deafening quiet scary and standing feathers. The opponents will attack soon Their expressions are filled with terror since one false action could result in to death. Heark is on his way to his goal he had no idea that he was being followed by the opponents which they also callled 'The Walking Half Man' but it's also known as 'the red eyed dead,'the fact that these are similar to a zombies

A breathless exhale left my lips, and there was a tight squeeze in my chest. "You." She nodded. “Idalak had begun the rites of darkness once again. His darkness is feeding off the powers of elders and ranking leaders. He has grown an army here, and once he gets his powers, he'll tear down the void, unleashing a disaster not even this realm has ever encountered. Everyone and everything you love will burn." A shiver ghosted through me. “Then he mustn't get his powers back. You just have to stay alive while we find a way to end him and ensure he doesn't find us again."

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t contain her sobs, at the sight of Thor lying bloodied on the floor. “I won’t hurt Nick,” he hissed. “He’s the brother of the devil, and I’m sure my actions will please both him and his brother.” “Drago doesn’t care about you,” he whispered menacingly in her ear, “You will be my sacrifice to him, you will see,” Madchen stilled herself for a moment.What the hell was he talking about, the devil. He had lost his everloving mind, she ascertained, and she was to be the target of Jason’s maniacal fantasies.

Him. Elara crawled to a small hollow at the base of a rock, tucking herself into its shadows. She pressed her palms to the ground, letting her magic sink into the earth. Her heartbeat slowed, but the memory of his crimson gaze refused to leave her mind. The Dark Prince—Kael—was real. He wasn’t a threat from a storybook or a nightmare. He had found her.

Kai felt its cold touch on his skin, but he stood firm, his love for his family anchoring him. Elias opened his eyes, and the golden light blazed from him, pushing back the shadows. The darkness screamed, a sound that echoed through the clearing, but the light held strong. Seraphina's voice grew louder, the ancient words filling the air. The seal began to repair itself, the frayed edges knitting back together. The darkness howled in frustration, but it could not break through. Finally, the ritual was complete. The golden light faded, and Elias collapsed into Kai's arms. The darkness receded, beaten back once more.

Total. The kind of darkness that existed before the world was formed, before light was separated from void, before the first star ignited in the emptiness of space. Then... One crimson rune slowly began to glow. It was not large, this rune, no bigger than a human hand, but its light seemed to push against the darkness with terrible insistence, carving out a sphere of visibility in the sea of blackness. Its dim light revealed a figure standing beyond the ancient glass wall. A wolf cloaked entirely in black.

It confused Eleand even more. “I know you two are not on good terms, but between your feud, I’m out. This is just a misunderstanding on my side.” Eleand was so sure about it. He was becoming far too involved. “I don’t want to talk about it anymore.” Rieska looked annoyed, and she added, “How are the Erganivians? Are the Shadows still striking terror into them?” Harewyn shook his shoulders. “That’s another bad news, stronger Shadows appeared. They could control one’s body—the Kaluwahs, the soul stealers. They had been revived from Elduri.”

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

“I said… stay still, “the figure whispered. Then he raised a hand, and a wave of dark energy swept through me; it didn’t stop the pain, but the pain didn’t increase either. A soft chuckle echoed off the walls. “You are part of something greater than your mate child. You are the key.” “The key to what?” I asked, voice trembling. The figure turned to a hidden door, leaving me alone in this creepy room. It looked like it was meant for some sort of ritual. And I had an instinct, I had a big part to play in it. I pushed against the cord again, and sparks of energy flashed along the runes. The figure spun, arm raised, and the runes tightened again. Shooting pains through me.