Sleeping Beauty Original Story Dark Novels & Stories

"Beryl, child of the moon, you seek answers, and I shall provide guidance. Within the world of the werewolves, myths and magic intertwine, a tapestry of light and darkness." I nodded, feeling a sense of awe. "Tell me, Moon Goddess, about the myths and magic that shape our world." She began, her words like ancient verses. "In the heart of our world lies the primal magic, the source of our shifting abilities. It is the light that courses through our veins, granting us strength and resilience. But there exists another path, a darker one." I leaned in closer, eager to learn. "Dark magic?" "Yes," she affirmed. "Dark magic is a corruption of the primal magic, a perversion of its power. It is fuele

Everywhere was just sealed up except for a miserable attempt at ventilation; a small window that had just a several lines, even a lizard couldn’t pass through. Suddenly I recall seeing a place like this. Then it hit me. It was with my father, when he attacked a notorious pack that sold wolf’s bane in drums to humans. They built houses like this to capture, werewolves and use them as guinea pigs to the humans. I sat up and blinked. Sleep was fast coming but I didn’t want to. It didn’t take long before my eyes began to flicker close. Finally I gave in. ******************************************************** “How much for the sleeping beauty?” that was the first thing I heard, when my eyes ope

And so, like something scripted in a telenovela—they ended up hugging on the bed out of panic, and now… Roxane refused to let go, their problems temporarily forgotten. Dark smiled and gently brushed the girl’s hair. “If you wake up like this every morning… I might pretend to be sleepy forever.” “Honey… this is the day. Today’s the day.” Dark said seriously, staring at the ceiling. Roxane bolted upright like she was electrocuted. “Huh?! Oh my gosh, you’re right!” she practically yelled, grabbing her head. “I fell asleep without even realizing it! What do we do?! What now?!”

But why? It wasn’t like the both of us were friends. He was just my… servant. I shook my head. I knew he was more than that even though I denied it. I sighed. Why the hell couldn’t I sleep? I just needed my body to stop functioning for a couple of hours so I could sleep. But sleep was very far away from me. I just lay there. After the darkness had helped me heal Beauty, I haven’t heard a single thing since then, like it had disappeared or never even existed.

Knowing that there was no other person I would rather spend my happily ever after with. The end of my story. Me being the Beauty… Luca Costello being my Beast. THE END

She is wearing a white nightgown that gives her an otherworldly vibe. A man in black is looking at the sleeping beauty and cannot resist touching her. He has seen this scene for so long, but he is not yet used to it. He wants her so badly. "You will be mine soon, my dearest." The man in black said it in a soft voice. His movement was soundless when he approached the little sleeping beauty. He touched her silky hair and started to play with it. When he was about to touch the lips of his sleeping beauty, he heard a person’s footsteps approaching this room. He jumped through the window before the footsteps reached the room.

And so the elf knight has licked the deer fat off her lips, and has bitten her neck, and blood rose like a spindle of a witch's loom, a thread red dead, and he has cut his palm and pressed it to her lips, and she drank fair and true. "Take me away from this eon, away from this day where dead men play, away from this sorrowful world." So he has gone dancing with her, ghosts, into the harrow, down into the mounds, to eat stone all their days. Yolanda Returns Rapunzel Awakens the Rose - Sleeping Beauty has hair of roses, violet slumber in an ivy tower encastled with cool granite, the

I walked towards the large window as the light of the sun-washed my room in a golden hue. The sun bled through the peaks of the Dark Mountains and put up the Dark Woods in red color like they were blazed by fire. I still don’t believe the things that William told me in the fitting chamber a while ago. But there was still the feeling of uncertainty and fear that loomed in the back of my mind for such stories to be real. My mother told me a story about the blood drinkers when I was young. A kingdom filled with strong soldiers and cunning men with a thirst for blood and weakness for the sun. A love so strong and forbidden and a deal to stop the wounds from bleeding. It was only once when she to

"It's a story of love, loss, rebirth, and perseverance. One of the greatest love stories of our age. The Alpha King and his Queen. Who has heard this story before?" Professor Martin looked around the room, but no one raised their hands. He nodded and chuckled, "Let me enlighten you then. The first Alpha King, Heinrich, lived at the end of the enlightened age of werewolves, several thousand years ago. He was foretold to have a mate with powers beyond a normal wolf. She would be able to harness her power to battle darkness and banish it from the world forever. Her power was so great that darkness itself feared her and once he knew that she had been born into our world, he set out to kill her.

He was so lost in the man's narration that he failed to notice the sun rising again. " They plan to ran into double world which they almost succeeded in but her husband was there to stop her. He laid upon her a terrible cursed before he hang himself. Leah now find herself to be neither a Beast, human nor Goblin but a living corpse. The Beast lord, Rasmus went into the cave and settled there with the love of his life seeking a solution to Leah's health. Finally he came accross a mysterious sage who told him he should sent Dark into double world so he could multiply "