Riku Darkness Novels & Stories

Now the boy whose school pictures were all a firm line at best was often seen smiling, be it when you see him out with his mom, stepfather, and sister or with his dad, Anka, and new baby brother. Yes, I have a brother-in-law that’s only two months older than my daughter. Edmund Anton Hill was born in April and shared a green streak in his hair with his big brother Riku. It’s still up for debate on if either will develop a wolf. We are only a couple of years away from Riku turning sixteen. I hope he does have a wolf. I know how much he wants to have a wolf.

Have you seen the light, or are you still afraid to emerge from the darkness? P-please.. Enough.. "Sheena?" I blinked and looked at Ms. Sierra, who was worried about me. "Miss Sierra." She hugged me, and I couldn't stop crying as she hugged me. "Don't let yourself be trapped in the dark; you need someone to free yourself truly, or everything will end," she said quietly, leaving me speechless. I was stunned as I sat in front of Father Ronaldo's coffin. I'll never forget what Ms. Sierra told me. I'm not sure, but everything she said to me had meaning.

Good luck Dalton. I've seen darkness before, the kind that makes our street like an old fashioned photograph, everything a shade of grey. This isn't like that. This is the darkness that robs you of your best sense and replaces it with a paralysing fear. In this darkness I sit, muscles cramped and unable to move. I only know my eyes are still there because I can feel myself blink, still instinctively moisturizing the organs I have no current use for. I can't hear anything either. I guess that should bring my heart rate down below the level of “rabbit in a snare” but it doesn't. By my genes I am a predator, I have the front facing eyes and brain enough to hunt, but I feel like prey in this utt

Rykor's POV I watched from the shadows as Nikita moved through the dense underbrush. Moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting an ethereal glow on her raven-black hair. My heart beat like a war drum in my chest. I hadn't meant to follow her, but her scent had drawn me deeper into the Dark Forest. I had shifted into my wolf form to clear my head, yearning to escape the thoughts that plagued me about her. Yet, here I was again, unable to stay away.

She only wants peace. A deep rumble vibrates through the forest, but Isara doesn’t jump. Instead, she turns toward the sound. It is not a threat. We both know that. Riddick emerges from the shadows like something carved from night itself. He is massive and dark as storm clouds. His indigo sheen catches the moonlight like polished stone. His eyes lock onto mine, and something inside me settles. I like that he is here, and so does Isara. I would rather run with him than run alone.

Jax advised. “As for the Blackwoods, their daughter Marlene Blackwood is off-limits—a beauty to behold,” he added. “Wow, so many people to avoid. Can I get vodka? Just to burn stress?” Dre asked, walking to the mini-bar. “You don’t want to know anything else?” Jax asked Ethan, who was focused on a file. “Tell me more about the Al-Khaleds,” he said. “A royal family with wealth and history. They have two children here: Rasheed and his younger sister, Jamila,” Jax explained.

"If you're well equipped with the elements, your subconscious will guide you to what you desire and hope to solve. In your case, I highly think you will get a small idea about your wolf. Whether it's just a feeling you'll feel, or a small vision. It depends." The darkness that surrounded my vision didn't leave me feeling uneasy as it always did it was somehow oddly soothing. I guess it's because of the items that Dimitri bought with him. The soft music that was playing low is all but purely relaxing. It gave me an aura of relaxation and concentration. Or perhaps the bowls that were close by, did a trick as well. Either way, it was working surprisingly well for me since I thought it would be

It almost looked like six houses put together as one, it was mostly white with light blue accents with three stories towering over me. “I’m afraid of getting lost,” I whispered to Derek. He laughed, “I’ll wear a bell then so you can find me.” I snickered at that. Three children bolted out of the door screaming, “Uncle Derek!!!” Their eyes lit up and Derek ran right to one girl, who looked about eight or so. “There’s my Ruby! I missed you sweetie!” “Uncle Derek I got a giant unicorn for the pool, come see come see!!”

"Since I'm your master now, let me start teaching you. It's impossible for someone from the Light World to harness energy from the Dark World unless they find a dimension rift where energies from both worlds somehow manage to connect. You must first understand the true meaning of darkness if you want to master dark energy. Tell me, Wilbur. What is there in darkness?" Wilbur shook his head. "There's nothing in darkness at all." "Well, that may be one way of seeing it. Remember this: there's also coldness, loneliness, and resentment. These are all elements that can help one bring out powerful dark energy." Orkus stretched out his right hand, and a ball of dark energy appeared in the middle of