Reading Kindle In Dark Novels & Stories

But the anger and heartbreak stabbed so deep that I couldn't bring myself to turn away. Enduring the torture and turmoil, I forced myself to walk toward the observatory doors. They were slightly ajar. I held my breath to press close and listen through the gap. Serena's cloying and clingy voice came from inside. She teased coyly, "Professor Thorne, you seem to especially like seeing me in red." Lucas' voice followed, low and tinged with slight exasperation. "Keep it down... Someone might stumble upon us." "What's there to be afraid of?" Serena drawled, her tone deliberately sulky. "It's so late. No one's around."

"What do I need to do, sir?" His expression grew even darker. "Are you in for this bet?" "I'll leave it to your discretion," I answered. That response seemed to infuriate him. I could see his grip on his wine glass tighten, his knuckles turning white. "Fine, let's bet." The cards were dealt, and the game was on. I did not get the rules of the game, but the vibe? That I could read like an open book. Everyone was as still as statues, barely breathing.

He immediately went to his study and without knocking he opens the study room door. He went in and run towards Emily and immediately hugged her in his arms. He needs this warm hug and her presence to soothe his heart. Because of Kylie Brown's words, his heart feels somewhat uneasy. He can't even move his eyes away from Emily even for a second and even can't think to live without her. So to calm his mind and heart he wants Emily in his arms right now. He was already afraid for his father and that anonymous person's letter but now Kylie brown's words also make him more scared.

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Kelly The warehouse was pitch-black, the only source of light coming from the streetlamp outside. I was tired of Davis’s silly games, same pattern, same ways, all he wanted was to lure me to wherever he was and play his stupid games, and I was seriously tired of it. Sparks from the shattered overhead bulb still cracked in the distance, but everything else was still. I pressed myself against the cold concrete floor, my heart hammering in my chest. My eyes struggled to adjust, but all I could make out were shadows shifting in the dark.

’ Elize thought *********** Dark noticed that in the other house, two women and one man were staring at him. He even frowned when he saw the man's familiar face. "Dark." Dark looked at Trans. He's got Black cards "It's morning," Dark complains. "You know that each second many people die in this world." Says Trans. Dark switched off the treadmill, then wiped off the sweat and approached Trans. He took six black cards and went through them one after the other. "I already told this one, the stubbornness," Dark said

Dolores sat in the armchair. They drank in silence for a few minutes, listening to the wind gathering strength outside. Then suddenly everything went dark. “Damn…” Zacky muttered. Dolores stopped breathing. The darkness was nearly absolute. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back,” he said calmly, as if blackouts were normal around the ranch. She heard his steps crossing the living room, then the click of a door. Moments later, a soft flicker of light appeared. Zacky returned holding an old lantern, its flame dancing and casting warm shadows across his face.

A shiver ran down my spine at the thought of what would try to hunt us in the night. "We can hike for another hour, and that should get us far enough away from any other roads. Hopefully," I said, pursing my lips. That was another hard thing about the Dark realm. Not much was said about it because they didn't want us ever coming here. All the books ever talked about where the locations and the bad things that happened here. They never held any maps or even information to help guide you in the right direction. We were essentially blind, and if we lost our compass, we would be lost entirely.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The secret passage door slid open with a soft, breathy scrape, spilling a sliver of warm lantern light across the pitch-black floor of the subterranean cell. Cassian stepped into the room, his shadow-wolf cloak whispering against the damp stone walls. Kira rose from the bench instantly, her silver eyes catching the lantern light with an inner luminescence that lit up the dark space.