Son Of Darkness Novels & Stories

“Yes Alpha.” Seeing that his word had done its job, Darkness continued his walk, he headed straight to his office where Darren waited for him with Xavier. “Look who has decided to grace us with his presence.” Xavier dramatized, running his hand through his blonde hair, he cocked a brow when Darkness didn't reply to him. “Oh come on, you took over an hour to take a human back to her room, she must be on hell of a pussy.” “Your father spoke to me, he wants you and Imaya weeded.” Xavier mouth snapped shut, eyes widened as his already pale face went paler.

“You’ve grown strong. The darkness inside you… it belongs with me. Join me, and we can embrace what we are meant to be.” My chest tightens. Every fiber of me screams in recognition—this is my father, the man who raised me, the one who shaped my earliest memories. And yet… the pull is suffocating. The darkness inside me pulses, echoing his voice, tempting me, promising power, vengeance, and control. “I… I can’t,” I whisper, staggering backward. My heart races. “I… I don’t know if I want this… if I’m meant for this.”

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"

asked Sumon, confused. "With all the confessions you have made, has he never revealed anything to you?" asked Nathan cynically. Sumon looked at him waitingly. "Doreon is one of the faithful of the dark Gods." Sumon closed his eyes and stiffened. "What? How is this possible?" "He never told you why his father, Lord Noksen, was sentenced to death?" asked Nathan seriously. "No, he never talked about his father or mother," Sumon said.

While he did care for his daughter, he struggled to express his affection openly, and his interactions with her were often marked by a certain reserve. However, when it came to his son, Alex, a transformation occurred. James' stern facade would soften, and a rare smile of paternal pride would grace his lips. He viewed Alex as the embodiment of their family's legacy, and this favoured son could do no wrong in his father's eyes. The bond between father and son was evident to all who witnessed it, a connection that Cassia couldn't help but admire, even if it occasionally left her feeling overlooked.

She closed her eyes as her surroundings started glowing like the Moon actually landed on the surface of the Earth. "Hahaha… no. It's not the right spell, for you both actually. You know Ethan Carter, you should have done that yourself. It's a binding spell, now you can't get out of this circle. Now I'm taking her and you both enjoy each other's company." Ethan heard his voice and he fumed in anger. "What are you doing here?" Ethan asked the only person who could dare to confront Ethan. Brandon, his Master's second son. The one who changed his way after his father's death and his sister Camelia, she started supporting him for power.

True love always wins, even in the darkness. The End

The fool isn't a pure blood so he's doing all he can to get his spoilt daughter to marry me. Like that's going to work. The only reason I'm here is because my father forced me to. He said I have to do this because I'm going to be the next King but I highly doubt it. What is he thinking? Despite being all powerful, I know what I am. An abomination. A curse to this world. I've hurt people. I've killed countless throughout my life. No matter what I try, I will never be able to control my powers, to balance the darkness that I was born with. So instead of fighting it, I embraced it. I reveled in it's power.