Speed Of Dark Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 9 A Dance With Darkness Quinton's POV The shadow lunged at me with a speed I hadn’t anticipated. Its distorted form—twisted and dark like a living nightmare—moved like a blur of black smoke, almost too fast to track. But my instincts, honed from years of battle, kicked in at the last second. I sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the lethal claws aimed at my throat. My heart hammered in my chest, but I couldn’t afford to let fear slow me down. The thing wasn’t just any opponent; it was a manifestation of dark magic—ancient and deadly.

Her full lips parted to speak but I dipped a kiss on them before separating myself from her. My wolf, Dark, loved to roam the forest, especially in the middle of the night. That’s why, even though the trip to the Dark Vale pack was more than two hours by car on a national road, I let him travel through the woods. He was undeniably fast, making us land on their territory by four in the morning.

I heard him getting closer, so I set a higher speed, and Aesira started slackening off. Shit. I forgot that nobody could keep up. My wolf, Rona, was swift and super pliable. I had never met another wolf capable of keeping pace with me. Edira sometimes had to use magic to hold on to my pace, especially when we were running from Orfeo's dark hunters. A dark hunter is a wolf with deep grey fur and a slender body. They are known for their tracking abilities and are very good at sneaking over a pack's border unnoticed. A well-trained dark hunter can even hide their scent for fifty miles.

Too close. “Let’s go!” he whispered urgently. We bolted, silent as shadows. Down the hallway, past the lockers. I held the book tight against my chest as we darted through the darkness. Our wolves stirred beneath our skin, giving us the speed and agility to move faster than human eyes could follow. My heart pounded. We didn’t stop until we were far from the main building, past the gardens, near the back path that led toward the forest edge. Only then did we pause to catch our breath.

“You who walked in and took everything that was meant to be—” I cut her off and shook my head, “This ends tonight.” She did not come at me quietly. I swiftly moved Selene behind me while Vera stretched out her hand and moved with the speed of someone who has been using dark magic as their supplement for years, one that wasn’t in any way similar to natural speed but rather the one that seemed borrowed and was burning hard. The same vessel that she used on Selene — the dark magic — was pointed at my warriors and two of them flew across the room, hitting the wall. Selene yelped behind me but she got into action too immediately.

I gasped, my hand gripping his wrist as my gaze locked onto his smug, knowing expression. “Come for me, Holly,” he murmured, his voice a dark promise. “Oh, fuck, you’re so beautiful. Those eyes…” He leaned down, his lips brushing against mine as his hips snapped forward. “They’re my favourite. I love them.” Another deep thrust. And then another. And then he moved faster, his pace quickened, driving me toward the edge. My body shuddered beneath him, my breath coming in short gasps. And then it hit me.

" Darkness. It came down upon her with the same force as Lily like. Her wrists hurt, bound so tightly the rope burned into flesh. Coppery, rich, fleshy, and warm was the flavor of the blood on her lips—warm. The last she had been doing was pushing away hands that had clutched at her, the instant of blindness of what had struck her head before the world went dark. And there she was, now. Butchered an animal. Knees thudding onto cold marble floor, scorching up her legs. She struggled against the dizziness trying to overwhelm her, stumbling.

I just bottled up what happened and kept it moving Tory was the only one I talked to and vice versa that made us become closer I really feel like she’s my brother mate and scared to find out I plan on getting them around each other to find out but Tory doesn’t let much slip past her other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and a

My eyes even caught Lukas’s smirk before he went inside the driver seat. And because Jarvis luke is his name, and he's known for doing his favorite sport, drag racing. We got at our destination for like 20 minutes. He drives like 75kilometer per hour. I think i left my soul somewhere while he drives. I immediately got out of the shot gun seat and took a deep breath. “I think I left my soul somewhere,” i said wearily. I heard the force of Lukas closing his car door and his laughter. I just glared at him and started walking towards the hotel's bar Entrance. I also saw my cousins’ car earlier. So for sure, some of them are here already.

The forest around us seemed to hold its breath, the usual rustling of leaves and chirping of crickets eerily absent. And then, through the shadows, I saw it. Two glowing eyes, glaring at us from the darkness. They were unlike anything I’d ever seen before—sharp, unblinking, and filled with malice. “Vikram,” I said, my voice barely a whisper. “Run.”