Riku Darkness Novels & Stories

The spell he whispered drew thick dark drops of liquid leaking from his body, rolling down his arm, and out. "Risthor tiem uhlanor yreit." These miniscule droplets, converged into a long arm-length spiral lake, twisting and circling the white floating rocks, slowly seeping into them, soaking the crystals in deep blackness. These were what Ekron called: The Shards Of Darkness. His darkness. Another snap from his fingers, forced each shard to appear in front of a lord, a supposed demigod he had summon, and so did a key: brilliantly shimmering, fighting off the dark progeny from the shards beside it.

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

Halrik sat on the floor in the dark, mumbling to himself in an old dialect she could barely understand. “She sang to me,” he whispered. “She promised a feast. She showed me teeth made of god-bone. They float. They float when they feed.” “Halrik,” Maya snapped, grabbing his collar. “You said this trench was just deep. Just dangerous. You didn’t say it was cursed.” He looked up, eyes glassy. “It’s not cursed. It’s awake.” The lights flickered, then went out. Darkness clung to them like breath on glass. Jonas groaned behind her, conscious again.

2 Light and Darkness II "So, Before I start this chapter. I'm going to tell you all the truth. As what did you read in the previous chapter, There was a character named Ai and Rika. Are their names is only that? Ofc, Not. Just who is Ai and Rika? Actually, In the previous season of this story. Hikari joined the Anime company and worked with them. Also, Every people that he meet in the story is a person that exists in the real world. But for your Information, Rika and Ai is the name that Hikari called them. It was not their real name. Ai full name is Anju Inami meanwhile Rika is Aida Rikako. In S2 of Hikari Origin, When Hikari meet with them. Hikari says that their name was so hard for him to

“You can never defeat me.” Without giving Darkness a chance to react, he turned into his wolf, pushing Darkness back a few feet away. His wolf was huge, eyes glowing white with obsidian fur that could consume any light. He bent into a fighting position, menacing as he growled at Darkness. Darkness cracked his neck to the side, releasing his shadows so they could play.

He was just staring at her. "Are you done punching me or do you want to kick me?" Dark asked with a grin. "Actually that's a good idea," Raziah said and immediately lifted up one of her legs to kick Dark but he was fast and climbed on top of her, using his legs to held down her legs That position made him stay between her legs with his di¢k touching her pu$$y. Screaming out in fear and she began to struggle to get out of his hold. She tried to see if she could do summon the light but nothing happened.

She turned slowly, gripping the railing for support. Ryke stood a few feet away, tall and imposing in the moonlight. His dark hair was slightly tousled from the wind, his muscular frame clad in simple but well-fitted dark leathers that accentuated his broad shoulders and powerful build. The scar on his jaw caught the light, adding to the quiet lethality he carried like a second skin. His eyes, dark, steady, and filled with that same intensity she remembered from their spar locked onto hers.

His once-handsome look was replaced by sagging cheeks and flushed skin from extreme fatigue. “Ouch… even the waves felt like they were competing with me,” Drick muttered as he wiped his sweat. “Sir, next time, please let Ma’am Roxane crave vegetables… I am not a dolphin trainer!” Meanwhile, Dark was still seated, eyes closed, snoring, completely unaware of what his subordinate had gone through. “Fine, sir! I’ll take this to Ma’am Roxane myself!” Drick said irritably, lifting the sack of seafood. Dark suddenly stirred, almost falling off the chair. “Where’s the squid?! Where’s the crab?!” he asked like a child waking from a good dream.

"I know how to treat a woman." He must of been a serial killer. Definitely fits the description of one. "Who are you?" I ask and take a step toward the man. A sloppy grin takes over his face. "Dexton Rivers. You?" Holding my posture strong, I say, "Skylar." He frowns. "Just Skylar? No last name?" his eyes rake over my body, making me very uncomfortable. I can already tell he's thinking of things no sane person should think of.