The Dark Hero Novels & Stories

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

Here I was, nearing the end of my time in college, with no real certainty as to what the hell my next step was. I knew I wanted to get in government in some fashion, State Department, something like that. I knew it would happen or work out eventually, but right now I was feeling pretty low. And maybe that was the perfect time for a predator to seek me out. What if this guy was like Wyatt? I mean Haven said he was young and handsome, but everybody thought Wyatt was hot. I wouldn't even know it because we're going to be in the fucking dark. The idea of meeting a handsome stranger in the dark was kind of alluring to me I had to admit, but why not just ask me on a date?

She couldn't help but admit to herself that he looked really cool while fighting those men. As she thought this strong arms wrapped around her waist as Asher buried his face in her chest. He had finally calmed down and became aware of Summer's presence. Sighing Summer placed her hand on Asher's head and ran her hand through his hair. In the end it seemed that Asher truly was her hero and shining light after all.

Yes, I could remember it, I recollect all the memories perfectly, I could remember seeing her in agony, with red liquids dropping from her pretty mouth, the cold looks on her face before she gave up the ghost, and her last Words for me. "At your darkest hour, when all seems lost and there is no hope of light. When you feel the darkness pressing in on you from every side, when you find yourself standing on the precipice of oblivion, A Hero will descend from the Moon. His glittering silver face will cast a bright light upon your path. Avoid him, but it will be impossible. You will thrive hard to run... that's when the beast in you will Awake, and you'll meet the real you" I was there thinking

The final sentence made Zekiel’s entire body tense. “Take back everything else you said, but not that.” When Zekiel rose, the air itself seemed to change. Hero actually took a step back from the terrifying intensity in those eyes – now blazing with something darker than anger. “I’ll prove it to you, Hero. I’ll prove I’m worthy of Venice. I’ll make everyone understand – Zekiel Gray isn’t the one who gets threatened. I am the threat.” In that moment, Hero felt the primal urge to flee. Every hair on his body stood alert. He’d seen Zekiel angry before, but this… this was something else entirely.

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"

With the sight, I was properly terrified now and I didn’t want to cry but tears kept glossing up my eyes and trailing out on their own accord— I was giving the Dark One every bit of the reaction he wanted and he was reveling in it. “The Champion of the Reigns, the so-called Chosen One, is finally at my mercy.” He started to say now in his glee and his volume was high as if he was addressing a crowd and not just me. “Finally the world shall understand that Darkness is not inferior to light— That light glows only because Darkness permits it, that light is pronounced only because the darkness diminishes itself, but not any longer!” He voiced.

The dark one coalesced from the shadows, he looked tall, hooded, and featureless except for the gleam of too many teeth. “Pathetic,” he said and the word echoed off every wall. “I gave you the choice Damien. Kill the girl before her power woke. But instead you caught feelings for a witch who will never choose you. Now look at you, bleeding and dying, while she blooms into the master of all four elements.” I coughed and more blood splattered the stone. “Where is she?” “Why ask me?” He drifted closer. “You had your chance. But you chose weakness.”