Son Of Darkness Novels & Stories

Darkness enveloped the entire area,yet Gavin and Khez's condition remained unchanged as if the darkness had never ended. Khez had no idea that Heark had returned to her after they had split up Heark was just armed with an ax and a flashlight as he approached to the location. The entire place is enveloped in deafening quiet scary and standing feathers. The opponents will attack soon Their expressions are filled with terror since one false action could result in to death. Heark is on his way to his goal he had no idea that he was being followed by the opponents which they also callled 'The Walking Half Man' but it's also known as 'the red eyed dead,'the fact that these are similar to a zombies

My eyes fall shut, trying to keep the tears at bay. “I accepted the path of darkness for myself. I’m a vampire,” Lucas continues. “That’s what we are. That’s what’s inside of us. Darkness.” He slips one hand under me, and my heart swells in my chest. “I believed I could never be anything but dark. I let it consume me, and I told myself that’s how things were meant to be. For over a thousand years I clung onto that false truth…and then I met you.” A tear rolls down my cheek.

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.

The girl I barely knew then, yet already knew: someone had broken her. And now I had seen who it was. Her father. Not merely a fallen man, not a name the Moon forgot. The master of darkness. No longer just decay, but a creator. He built an army out of what others discarded. Shadow-wolves, misshapen things. A new order. And Nyra… his daughter. Yes, there was a moment when knowing this shook me too. When I asked myself: what if her blood wins? What if her past drags her under? What if she finally finds her home in the shadow?

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,

“You're looking at me strangely!” “Everything they did to us triggered events so that I impregnated your sister, the hybrid cub was conceived, your magic opened the gates of shadows, and all the events unfolded... We were pieces in this game, some main ones, but...” Growling, Harvey caressed my breasts under the blanket. “Our son will deliver the checkmate!” “We have already suffered; is there no way to spare and free our son from the darkness?” I spoke tearfully, not wanting to see him suffer any longer.