Save Yourself By My Darkest Days Novels & Stories

“I have come to correct the First Dark’s mistake. To undo its betrayal. To prove that existence is suffering and nothing is superior. To erase everything and return all consciousness to the perfect peace it should never have left.” Dawn moved forward. Stood between the Second Dark and the pack. Protecting. Defending. Choosing. “You will not erase them. You will not harm them. You will not undo what I chose.” Dawn’s voice was firm. Final. “I am the First Dark. I am the original. I am the strongest. And I say existence continues. Something persists. Life is protected. Accept my choice or leave. Those are your only options.”

Can't get myself in trouble while trying to run away from my past. After taking my bath, I quickly put on the perfume Dark had bought. With this scent on me, he would never be able to find me. And as for being called to attend the meeting with Drake, I might as well pretend to be sick. This is the only way I can save myself right now.”

I saw the look in Noah’s eyes as my body fell to the floor. I recall the hollow thud my cheek made as I hit the tile. I knew it was over, and then I heard a voice. The voice was telling me how to slow my heart. I guess I listened to it, or rather my body listened to it. Because I woke up hours later in an apartment, unsure of what had happened, except that I was alive. Even if I wished I was not. I realized he saved me, and I don’t know why. I'm nothing, no one, and yet here I am.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

Amelia cried out in pain, her eyes briefly losing all light. Panic set in as she screamed, "Samuel! Samuel, what's happening?! I can't see anything, I'm blind…" Without hesitation, Samuel dove into the lake and saved my mother. He tried to revive her with all he could do, but she showed no signs of life. Meanwhile, Amelia scrambled to her feet. Guided by the dim light, she zeroed in on Samuel. Her eyes were wild with fury as she hissed, "You're going to pay with your life!"

I say and he laughs for the umpteenth time. Surely, I’m not that funny. “You’re right,” he says, but in a more serious tone, he speaks again. “I’m alive today because of you. I might be an evil person, but I will never forget the person that saved my life.” “Thank you,” I breathe. “Alright. I’ll make the call. And don’t worry, I’ll tell him you’re one of my best. Trained well, loyal, discreet, and expensive.” For Salvatore, everything eventually boils down to money.

"Miss, hold on. We will save you." I fought to keep my eyes open, refusing to let myself slip into unconsciousness. However, my awareness began to fade, and I could feel the warmth of my blood draining away. A tear slipped from the corner of my eye, and in that final, fleeting moment before darkness took me, I wondered why it hurt so much. Despite spending seven years as his wife, when it came down to life and death, he chose someone else without a second thought. In the haze, I heard someone calling my name.

As I sat down she was still saying her litanies. Not minding her I just prayed and thanked the Lord for giving me a life once again. Kahit gaano kalupit ang mundo huwag na huwag mo pa ring kakalimutan ang mag pasalamat. Iniisip ko na lang na at least may pamilya ako. Focusing on the bright side of life enables me to withstand and endure everything. The hope that there's still a chance to get out from this life excites me. Kaya bakit ako susuko? I realized that there is no food to eat even bread. So I decided to drink coffee instead but there are no stocks. I hate being poor.

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

His gaze looked confused, as if he were watching a mad performance. "Aurora is watching her victories." Pride filled my voice as I answered without delay. His brows furrowed, suspicion taking over his features. His hand stretched along my side while his eyes watched me intensely. "What victories has my gypsy achieved?" Sudden tears spilled down my face. Everything I had lived through in that dark room appeared before me like a nightmare. "My survival until this moment, my desire to die, and my holding onto the rope of salvation." My throat tightened and my voice choked, yet I kept staring at myself with the same pride and arrogance.