Novel & Cerita Tasting Darkness Jessica Hall

Denric growled. “Did you see something? Is something here?” Cassian demanded. Jessa clutched at each of us in turn, shaking her head. “Give me a minute.” I bit my lip, wanting to continue my barrage of questions. Jessa closed her eyes, her shoulders slumping. She sucked in a deep breath before she said, “There’s a dark energy in those cracks. I felt it seeping out, like smoke flowing under a doorframe. It was just so…” She shuddered again, her hands tightening on my arms.

I bought some new bedding and some throw pillows for the room. I would have stopped there but I passed the kitchen section and the sterile kitchen popped into my head. Yes, he had everything a chef could need to make food but it was more gray countertops, white walls, and black cabinets. It felt like the kitchen of Patrick Bateman. A set of rustic canisters set out before me, old style with some fruit on them like you’d see in some Nonna's house.

I had been thinking differents of Liam torturing me once he got me, he would torture me to death this time, I acted out of his bearings. Somebody knocked on the door while my face was swollen from the crying session, I wiped my tears and permitted them to come in, the lights of the room was still off and I was sitting at the bed in the dark. The door opened and a shadow of a mid-height lady formed, I focused my eyes to recognise who it was but my eyes chose not to cooperate with me, “Jenna, my dear,” I heard a soothing motherly voice calling me out, the voice which belonged to Miss. Beckett, “Why are you sitting in the dark?” she was about to hit the lights when I interrupted her in my grogg

She smelled like hot cocoa and melted marshmallows. I felt my fangs aching to come out and Onyx was clawing at my subconscious wanting me to touch her, but I couldn’t, because I would not be able to stop myself from taking her and marking her in this fucking hallway. ““Here, I found it. It was under our clothes we took off earlier they were thrown everywhere because we wanted each other so bad.” Jessica said as she came back to the door. I jumped away from Mina before Jessica looked up. Mina didn’t even bother looking in my direction she took the harness and hightailed it out of there leaving me taking a piece of my soul with her. WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO ME!

Amelia had cornered my mother at the lakeside. She spoke softly, "Mrs. Carden, do you know… Why I wanted to kill your daughter?" My mother's eyes bulged with fear as she turned. A thunderclap echoed in my mind. With a splash, Amelia pushed my mother into the lake. My mom struggled frantically. Alas, that place was deserted. It was the most forgotten corner of the hospital. Amelia stood by the shore, arms wrapped around herself, a glint of venom in her gaze. Her smile was wicked, each word dripping with satisfaction. "Why did your daughter have to steal the spot that was rightfully mine?

11 The Mate She Wants Gone Lilith POV The tension between husband and wife pressed down on me like a storm cloud. I kept my eyes on the food in front of me, chewing in silence, though every bite felt heavy in my throat. Behind Luna Rachel, Talia hovered like a shadow, ready to serve but clearly listening to everything. When Rachel pulled a stool close to the tray, I caught the flicker of her eyes—sharp, unreadable, and fixed more on her husband than on me.

a voice in her head tried to assert her consciousness. Rina knows who it is, Lydia is trying to kick in her consciousness and take the lead. The woman refuses to let her being controlled by an unknown woman who only causes her misery. Her consciousness faded as soon as the voice in the darkness of her heart suffocated her. Scaring her from doing anything, her toxic suggestion drowned her. * * *

One girl and one boy, smiles on their faces as they both let the wind sway their swings. An image of a girl with long, red, wavy hair flashed before my eyes and smiled at me, very tender and sweet like it would end my immortality. Then she collapsed into the floor. The vision went black. I couldn't see anything... it was dark... yet there were whispers. "It's her..." "Puoi permetterti di perderla?" "Take her..." "Sarà la tua morte..." I opened my eyes and sat down. My hands were shaking and I was having a hard time catching my breath due to shock. Fucking dream! No. It was a nightmare!

Marek whispered. “No,” Olivia said. “Someone did.” Footsteps echoed from behind them. Slow, soft, deliberate. The team spun. Weapons clicked. Light beams snapped upward. Jessica stood at the far end of the hall. Her skin looked impossibly smooth. Her hair, once ash blonde, now dripped black as ink. Her eyes glowed faintly red, not demonic, not feral, just… wrong. Like someone had painted hunger inside them. “Stand down,” Olivia ordered her team.

~This chapter contains graphic sexual content~ I pushed the door open and the room was pitch black as promised, the light from the hall showed a little closet by the door and it was open. I let the door close and lifted my purse off quickly, to set it down so I would be able to find it later. “Hey Eve, you found me,” I heard a voice from much further in the room. “I guess so,” I said, putting out my arms trying to feel around. Did he want me to walk back there or should I wait here for him?