See A Dark Stranger 소설 & 이야기

"Because I'd rather see you dead than with them." "That's not love," Grace whispered. "That's obsession." "Call it what you want. But you're coming with me tonight, Grace. One way or another." Marcus's voice came through sharp and urgent: "Teams move in. Now." Through the camera, Luna saw figures emerging from the shadows, surrounding the courtyard. Damien spun around, pulling something from his jacket. "Gun!" someone shouted. And then everything erupted into chaos.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, felt the music reverberating with my heartbeat, and finally handed myself over to the rhythm of it. And for a few minutes…I forgot everything. The stalking. Break in. Blood. Library. His confession. But the moment I opened my eyes, that creepy feeling of being watched slammed into me like a full-blown hurricane. My eyes darted through the crowd, but no dark shadow lingered nearby. Out of nowhere, a stranger approached me with two glasses in his hands. It wasn’t him, though. This man seemed to be in his mid-twenties, short, lean, and didn’t radiate off dark aura.

Two heads roll across the concrete like bowling balls . The third vampire snarls and lunges . The stranger catches him midair , slams him against the wall , drives something silver straight through his . He drops like a puppet with cut strings . Silence. Except my ragged breathing and the wet drip of blood hitting concrete . The stranger turns. Tall, black hoodie , silver eyes that seem to cut straight through me . Blood splattered across his jaw like war paint . “You okay ?” His voice is low, rough , like he’s not used to speaking .

The silver-eyed stranger studies us carefully. His gaze stops on me. And something inside my chest reacts instantly. The connection network flares. Bright. Violent. He notices. His head tilts slightly. “Primary anomaly confirmed.” Dylan moves closer to me instantly. “What do you want?” The stranger turns his gaze toward Dylan. For a moment— The air between them grows unbearably tense. “You are the second anchor,” the stranger says. Dylan doesn’t flinch. “Try again.” The stranger blinks slowly.

Aiora did not expect that he would meet again with the owner of those dark black eyes. "Congratulations on your victory." Said Ellthan looking at Aiora who averted his gaze. "Thanks Ellthan." Tommy replied. The sound of a piano accompanied by a melodious violin indicates the dance begins. Make several pairs immediately go to the middle of the room dancing skillfully with their co-stars. "You're here alone, right Ellthan? How can you dance with my nephew Aiora." Kekeh Tommy. Aiora looked at her uncle in surprise. What the hell was this uncle telling him to dance with strangers.

When he was informed that it was possible, he breathed in relief. Now he just to find a perfect, decent girl. While he thought about how he could find a woman like that, he turned his eyes to the car window. It’s already dark outside, and there aren’t that many people to be seen there, and the cars are few and far between. He looked around at the remote party near the bridge and seemed he saw something strange. He called the driver and ordered him to slow down. It’s strange why does he sees like there was a small voice urging him to go near that figurine. “ Mico stop for a while” he ordered.

She can’t help but think of the stranger. I’m sorry, Mr. Stranger. But I guess, it’s a goodbye. Apollo Justice

I am a good distance away from home, and I am with a stranger. "Are you okay, Clara?" he asks me with a confused look on his face. The last thing I see is the stranger shaking me to wake up and the terrified look in his eyes before everything goes black and silent.

I also have the urge now to see him again. Bruises or not, I still want to see him... That stranger. ~ It was already dark when I made my way home. The sun was already setting as I do so. Streetlights are already on and guide the other passersby like me. I mostly enjoyed walking around the streets of my neighborhood on my way home from school but now, my appreciation of the view was out of my vision when my eyes zeroed on a certain someone standing by the pavement. He seems to be waiting for me by the entrance of the neighborhood where we are living, leaning on one of the street posts, facing me.

Aria’s heart began beating faster. The stranger extinguished the lantern. Darkness swallowed them again. This time, Aria was prepared. She didn’t panic. She stood still. Listened. Footsteps. Closer. Then silence. Aria held her breath. A shadow moved across the narrow opening. Someone was there. Watching. Then the shadow disappeared. Ethan leaned close. “Did you see them?” Aria shook her head. The stranger moved toward the entrance. Jonathan caught their arm. “Wait.” The stranger looked at him.