Novel & Cerita Son Of Darkness

Silas Thorne had used his own wife’s death to finish the job of turning his son into a monster. Dark didn't just hate her father because of the accident. He hated him because her father had inadvertently finished his father’s work. A shadow moved in the hallway. Iza scrambled to pull the drive from the port and tuck it back into her robe. She moved to the sofa just as the doors slid open. Dark walked in. He looked tired, his blazer draped over his arm. He looked at her, his eyes scanning the room, landing on the media screen. "Are you watching the films I picked for you?" he asked, his voice low.

I take out my phone and dial my father’s number, I am not one to ask for help, especially from my father because ever since I was handed the Alpha position, I just want to live up to his legacy. “Yes?” My father’s voice resounds in my ear. “Is something wrong, son?” “Father.” I say, walking ahead. “There is someone disturbing me.” I hear something shift from the background and I can almost imagine my father trying to sit up, “Who is it? Who’s disturbing my boy?” Though I don’t like being called a boy, I guess this is what I get for asking my father for help. “He’s known as the darkness.” I let the words sink in, hopefully that my father will know if the name rings the bell. The other line is

Regina and Malik shouted at once, willing their son to start fighting, this time for the kingdom that was being ruined by an ambitious madman. “I give to thee, King of Darkness, the gift of death.” Colter said in a deadly voice and prepared to launch himself at his rival.

"Such theatrics, Edward. You truly are your mother's son. Always so emotional. Let's not pretend this is a battle you can win." Something within me snapped. My body tensed as I released the dark fae form and the Beast I had been holding back. Shadows surrounded me, twisting and warping as a sickly dark light emanated from me. My limbs stretched, my muscles bulged, and my bones cracked and reshaped. My claws extended, sharp and deadly, curving like scythes. My skin turned ashen gray, shimmering with the faint sheen of obsidian. My wings expanded, twice their usual size, jagged and veined with crimson, scraping against the walls. I loomed over him, twice my original height, my voice deep and g

I answered, already regretting my frankness. “Listen to what I tell you. These are not your feelings, this is just an attraction between the dark ones, an imposed passion, - Venira said knowingly. “As far as I know, Aiden Air is this year's graduate, dark, raised in a founding family, and most importantly, he is the son of Caleb Air. Caleb is Reed's right-hand man and head of the Order of Darkness. Do you understand what this means to all of us? You have no future, either we will destroy them or they will destroy us.

’ Lucas was appalled at what the Warlock was saying, no wonder Katya was so mixed up, ‘They are her parents, why would they lie to her?’ The Warlock looked at the floor, ‘Forgive me Creator’ He whispered, ‘Damon is the Dark Angel's Son, Katya is light, and the power those two hold is indescribable, combine it in a child and the Creator could retire, that was the plan.’ ‘Was the plan?’ Lucas questioned,

There was nothing I could do to appease a tyrannical dress shop owner except maybe work in her boutique for free for the rest of my life as to 'pay off my debts'. Father had also grown extremely quiet, only muttering to me that we would enter Stygian within the next few minutes. As if I couldn't see the looming gates. Something about his demeanour had slipped into someone I wasn't familiar with. Someone who I hadn't known growing up. Was he as nervous to be here, as I? Did humans unsettle him? Pushing down my thoughts, I rode on, focussing on the looming guard towers. Harpoon type launchers sat atop each podium, arrows already strung back, ready to fire. The tips didn't shine with the same m

Katrina closed her eyes in disbelief and pulled her out. "Don't try to get yourself killed, kiddo... Come with me!" Patricia glared at Rafael. "Why are you so keen on ending my bloodline?... She is the only daughter of my sister" She gritted. Rafael caressed Shadows head. "Would you like human flesh, Shadow?... Fish must be boring... If so then I have some people who are a burden on mother earth..." He smirked. Katrina came back and pulled out the wheelchair of her mother out of his room.

I trailed off, fighting the darkness that wanted to take me into its embrace, "Please take me to them or I'll lose them... Just like I lost my son." With that, the darkness won the battle and took me into its unwanted embrace,

Many had sent us supplies though to help us get through, but it was the dragons who sent their own medical staff to come care for our people. Losing my son took a toll on us all, especially his mother. She cursed my own mother with every waking moment she had, and resorted to researching dark magic to help cure our boy of his ailment. Nothing had worked though. When I noticed her skin growing darker & beginning to shimmer I begged her to stop, but she wouldn't listen to me. All I could do was watch as she slowly descended into the madness that the darkness creates.