Son Of Darkness Novels & Stories

"Fine then, I'll tell you! I want to join your little crusade against Erebus as an emisary!" "What!?" He asked confused. Demons were forever loyal to master of darkness, they follow him doing his every command. "You are right to be surprised. See some of my siblings are tired of my father's eternal hold over us and want freedom.. " "Wait, father!?" He asked gripping the sword tighter. The demon not liking the interruption one bit but didn't take it to heart. He stood from the stair case. "I am sorry we haven't properly met. I am Thanatos son of Erebus!" He gave a mock bow rising with an expression that opposed Grey's. One of total amusement.

I followed her. “Reed is neither a god nor mortal. Neither a wolf nor human. His glory awaits him but to shake the heavens itself he must go past through his darkness. He didn’t need his wolf, the void in his soul was already there long before I cursed him.” her words were certain as stone. I didn’t know what to say or what to make of it. His darkness?

"Yeah, also, some of them would say that they feel like they're being watched and every one of them said that they saw a bloody-hands waving outside the window." "Do these occurrences hurt someone in your house hold?" "One of my assistants got possessed and jumped from the roof of the mansion. Fortunately, some tree catches his body before landing on the concrete floor. He was injured for six weeks." Jonas gasp and gave mister Dankworth a sympathetic look, the latter didn't see it though as his eyes were fixed on Ariz. "There's a rumor that my mansion is somewhat connected in some kind of underground tunnel, it is said to be a hideout of some cult performing dark rituals." He added.

My nails dug into Adam's hand as his grip on my throat tightened. Tears threatened to fall from my eyes as Adam got in my face and started yelling, "YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW IT'S MY FAULT OUR SON IS DEAD? EVERY FUCKING DAY, I BLAME MYSELF! EVERY DAY, I WISH I COULD TRADE PLACES WITH HIM SO HE WOULD STILL BE ALIVE INSTEAD OF ME! EVERY DAY, I LOATHE MYSELF FOR NOT BEING HERE FOR YOU! SO HOW DARE YOU BRING HIM UP TO MANIPULATE ME SO YOU CAN GET WHAT YOU WANT!"

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

After he fell asleep, I stood by the bed, staring at his innocent, defenseless face. My dear son… In my past life, you traded my life for a few pieces of candy. In this life, you can wallow in these soul-draining, blood-sucking mountains forever. I no longer wanted you.

"What do you mean gang?" "Exactly as it sounds." Summer took another deep breath. "His gang is called Serpent Kings. It is the most powerful of the three. However, that power wasn't enough for him so he went and found me." "You mean he is using his own daughter for his own greed?" Asher demanded. Summer nodded slowly. "He allowed the highest bidder to marry me." "You can't be serious." Asher's voice had taken an incredulous tone. "How can any parent do that?"

Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything." Chris flinched as he suddenly felt intense pain on his left wrist. He checked his wrist and an image started to etch on his skin. It felt like his skin is being seared, it continued for over a minute but Chris bore the pain. The pain stopped as soon as the image is completed. Image of a crown. "The contract has been completed." The demon gladly announced. Chris stared at the demon, "State your name demon." The demon laughed, completely delighted and amused with what is happening. “My name is Damien.”

I say without further ado “Okay Dark…” and I ended the call, that business went wrong thanks to Robertson's son of a bitch. Forgive his life because he had promised to fix it but he didn't do shit, and now he comes to my house to demand something? Seriously sometimes I think these old men believe that because I'm quite young my pulse trembles when taking a life and making the right decisions for the organization, not only because I'm a murderous son of a bitch I'm the head of Darkness, that it's just one of the many reasons and the truth is that my pulse has never trembled to murder anyone, ever.

By the time I laid my hands on her the first time I knew there was no going back, the darkness had won and I lost my forever. "Good." my father says dragging me from the past. "You needed some balls when it came to her. Your wife is supposed to do as you say." He recites. "Oh, like yours did?" I'm so close to letting the darkness take over and hurting this man. "So, were back to that? Your mother is gone, let it go. I have." he says boldly.