Scary Stories In The Dark の小説・ストーリー

“I know mom, we’ll be safe.” Actually tomorrow we’re going to the woods to fight a vicious werewolf descended from a centuries-old pack of killers called the Dark Ones. After tomorrow you might never see me again or if something happens to Hayden, I’ll never be happy again, but no biggy! She wished she could say these thoughts out loud, to express how stressed and worried she was. She wished she could hug her mom tightly and let her know how much she and her dad meant to her, tell them that they were doing this so people like them could be safe too; but she couldn’t. Hayden arrived shortly after. He was dressed in stretchy gym pants and a sleeveless black t-shirt with an image of a beautiful

" I informed them even though I was extremely scared for my life. I have heard stories of how Vampires brutally kill werewolves on the night of the Red Moon. And being in their territory or hideout was frightening. "Master will see you soon," the tall one muttered in a deep, scary voice. Before they ambled out of the door, Suddenly, the brown wooden door of the dark room opened. And a skinny tall vampire stepped in. The entire room became darker than it previously was. And my whole body became cold, as if the temperature had dropped. The vampire was radiating power and darkness that caused my wolf to whimper and cower away in fear. I previously thought the one who left was scary, but this ma

No one here knew about my encounter with one of them. - What can I say about them? the dark one was indignant, continuing to look out the window. I knew perfectly well that a training session was taking place in the backyard. In addition to developing the gift, the girls trained endurance, practiced close combat, and someone even learned to fight with swords. Hope I can join them soon. “I call them reverse darks. The first such blond freak was born to Karim Reed. They are not affected by darkness, they painlessly pass it through themselves, moreover, they can drink any dark one with one touch. Catchers have excellent health, they are faster, stronger and more resilient than any person. This

It’s a claim. "You’re shaking, Gabriella," Sam observes. He pulls me a few inches closer. My chest is almost touching his. I can see the individual droplets of water clinging to his eyelashes, the dark circles of his pupils. "Are you cold? Or are you scared?" "I'm not scared of you, Sam," I lie. "Maybe you should be," Max whispers into my ear from behind. His breath is hot against my damp skin. "We’re not like the guys in your classes. We don't play nice."

She felt exposed in a whole new way — more than when he was inside her. “I… I don’t know where to start,” she said, voice shaky. “Start with the first one that comes to mind,” Ethan said. His voice was gentle but firm. “Be honest. Tell me what makes your pussy throb when you’re alone at night.” Lila took a deep breath. Her cheeks burned, but his fingers felt so good. “Okay… sometimes I fantasize about you taking me somewhere risky. Like in the backyard at night, where anyone could see us through the fence. Or… in your truck, parked on the side of the road while cars drive by.”

I swallowed hard at the thought. Suddenly, a cold wind rushed through the room. One by one, the candles winked out. Puff. Puff. Puff. The darkness became absolute. I couldn't even see my own hands in front of my face. I felt completely alone. Everywhere was charcoal black. It felt alive, moving around me. "I... I can't see you," I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. "It’s too dark. I can't see anything." My voice trembled.

The forest had been quiet for so long, but now it was alive — or rather, it was dying. The air was thick with the stench of rot, the world around them feeling like a wound that refused to heal. As Clara, Lucas, and Ashani struggled to push through the rising tide of shadows, they could feel the darkness closing in, pressing down on them from every side, pulling at their very souls. The air itself seemed to whisper with forgotten words, old and malevolent, like the earth itself was speaking to them in a language that none of them could understand.

"What exactly did you see? Who—what—came from the east?" The scout's eyes darted nervously as if he feared even speaking the name. His hands trembled as he clutched at my sleeve, his breath ragged. "Shadows. Not like any shadows I’ve seen before. Dark... like the void itself. It moves in whispers and nightmares, and it... it takes what it wants." He swallowed hard, his throat working. "It’s not human, Lady Cassia. It’s something far worse."

No one would come looking for me. The journey took most of the day. By late afternoon, I reached the edge of Redscar territory. The moment I crossed the invisible boundary, the air changed. It grew thick, humid, and heavy with the raw stench of sex, sweat, cum, and blood. My stomach twisted, but I forced myself forward. Then I saw it. The Redscar pack grounds sprawled before me like a living nightmare of lust and savagery. Everywhere I looked, wolves were fucking openly, shamelessly, like animals in heat.

"Like she wishes she did not have to tell us scary things." "What scary things exactly?" I asked. Ash shifted his weight from foot to foot. "That bad stuff is coming. She will not say what kind though." I caught Phoenix watching his cousins with an odd expression. Not his usual curiosity. Something harder. "Phoenix what did she tell you?" He hesitated. "That the darkness is not outside. It is inside. One of us is going to turn bad." The room went silent. Luna grabbed Aria's hand. Sera moved closer to me.