Tales Of Dark River Novels & Stories

He bathed everything in black. Then I heard a scream coming from beyond the lake. I turned and ran around it until I came to a nearby village. Her scent was strong there. I shifted back to myself. Dead corpses everywhere, their throat with two puncture marks, their skin writhed. A vampire attack. My heart sank. This wasn’t just about Maera anymore, this was a call for war. They had slaughtered an entire village, sucking the soul out of them. Woods rattled behind me. I turned to see what caused it, and a little boy appeared before me, scared and afraid.

"I am going to change everything and it's because of you, that I'm so certain. I haven't told anyone this because it was a time that I found doubt in myself–as a shifter and an alpha. A horrible accident nearly killed me when I was in Genoa and it effected my healing, strength, speed; everything," He put his head on her shoulder with a sigh, "I was afraid to lose who I was and in a desperate attempt to heal faster I found... unconventional advice. There is no exact scientifical explanation for rogue wolves because they are like an illness, but what if we introduced that into our normal DNA?" A series of sounds appeared at max volume in her mind, from screams to running steps–the swish of gra

We can evade him. The river sings to me as we approach it, so near it almost changes the rhythm of my heart. More howls pierce the night. Two left, one right. I loop one arm around Finn’s neck and throw the other out toward the river. Water splashes like sprinting footsteps between the two groups. The howls coagulate there. I wish I had the strength to reorient the current; though the Tansy River is only a tributary of the thundering Grayhead River Mother declared the border between the kingdoms, we have lost more than a few lives to its power. It’s all I can do to quiet Finn’s first plunge into the rapids.

River added, stepping to my other side. "Possess? Why didn't anyone mention this before." I spoke with shaky words. We had our own ghost tales at home, but it was nothing more than stories. "In the dark forest, those that came before us have more power here." River slid his arm around my waist. "You won't be harmed." He reassured me, and I nodded my head to him. I was terrified and felt utterly helpless. "Aren't they sweet," Elizabeth said with evil oozing from her voice. She stepped to Drake, placing her arm on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear. "We meet again, lover." The laughter that left her lips was cynical.

Armed with an extra blanket that she found from the cabinet near the bathroom, Morana wrapped her body with the blanket. Even though it's not as warm and comfortable as when she sleeps on the bed, but at least it's good enough to get through this night. Before going to sleep, Morana turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the dim moonlight on the night sky to illuminate this room, because of the pouring rain. Morana loved this kind of dark atmosphere, making her feel like she could hide in the dim night, as if her existence had no meaning so nothing could hurt her anymore.

Annex was the first to follow the alpha leaving the others behind, when they recovered from what has taken place, they followed the alpha and beta. The walk for house in search of the witches layer in their beast form of course, vampires who can't transform use their super speed to keep up with the wolves. They ran for hours the finally reach the river of the untold and unknown. This river is a strange river, instead of going down the hill it goes up the hill and it has a gold colour like a settling sun. Why it is called the river of the untold and unknown is because no one can tell why it is Like this and no one knows it's source.

Seeing how far I can go. I closed my eyes. My eyelids felt heavy. My vision darkened. A piece of memory that happened last night came to my mind. In the dark and in the light. In the Dark Someone is choking me. In the light A man with a snake tattoo around his neck. In the dark Someone is crying. Someone is begging. In the light There is a bloody face. There is a dead body by the black river. "BEN!!!" Rufa shouted loudly.

Cove leaned in, kissing Eli deeply, full of everything they had survived and everything still waiting for them. When he pulled back, his storm-gray eyes were fierce with love and determination. “Then let’s go hunt a ghost.” The convoy moved fast through the rainy night streets. Rain pounded against the armored SUV windows, turning the city lights into blurred streaks of gold and red. Fog rolled in thick from the river, wrapping the docks in a cold, ghostly haze. Eli sat in the back seat beside Cove, his hands trembling slightly as he set up the mobile hacking rig on a small fold-out table between them.

One guy from the group of the mutants we had rescued followed us. “Allow me”, he said. He took the jet, with his own hands, and swung it across the open space. He let go and it crashed on the wall with a loud crashing sound. I ran to inspect if Roman and Kyle were still there. The pilot was covered with blood from his head flowing down his face. Also, there seemed to be leakage from the fuel tank. It started to flow down the cave floor. Kyle and Roman were freeing themselves from the harnesses so that they could escape. There was only one way that I could stop them.

Trade with Death The clock was nearing midnight The fog had settled an unusual welcome to the end Mr. Riversane had to fend off the inescapable collapse And this was his last wrap Of centuries-old anguish The veil flickered, swayed with magical presence He crossed the line in haste His senses now highly tensed It was the scene of the night's horror The bearer of everything dark This was the mark of trade He wanted to wade through the reaching flames The souls confined in the fiery pit The screams from River Styx The inferno wild He ached for Pepper Rei's smile