The Dark Lord's Confession Novel Novels & Stories

The Beast seemed to reach out and build a bridge between their minds, and across this bridge it sent an unconscionable truth. Sally saw, finally, all that had occurred on that fateful night when McCavendish had summoned the Bréostwylmas. She saw what actually came through from that higher realm, and she began to weep. Finally she had all the answers she sought, answers that didn’t throw up further questions, answers that showed her the truth. A truth that crushed her spirit in the light of what she had just done.

After all, Ned could only trust this man at the moment. Surveying his surroundings, Ned saw that the forest was dark and gloomy, without a single ray of light. The leaves on the trees were covered with sharp hooks that could pierce anyone who touched them. Ned realized that this was the Dark Forest described in the book. This was the territory of the Dark Elves, who possessed the power of darkness and used it to oppose the light. The man noticed Ned's expression and knew exactly what he was thinking. He had telepathy and spoke first, "The Dark Elves here release dark energy that gradually corrupts the human mind, ultimately leading to a fall into the abyss of darkness."

Our children. One attacker stepped forward. His voice was deep, raspy—not entirely human. Yet I understood every word. “Luna cannot give birth in light.” “The blood she carries belongs to the Dark Lord.” “The twins’ lives are demanded by the Dark One. They were made for him.” I froze. I froze, because the world suddenly tilted. This was the goal. Not the palace. Not the throne. Her. And what grows inside her. My heart turned to ice. The Dark Lord—spoken of only in whispers, regarded as myth among the old wolves—lives. He leads the shadowwolves. And if it’s true that Nyra is his daughter… then our children—he wants them too.

'’ He stood still and then lifted his head to the Moon a deep Grand Leader howl echoed around the canyon, it was picked up by his Pack and the Leader's Pack as all acknowledged what he had become. Creed lay still his lifeblood forming a pool around him, his eyes never leaving the Golden Wolf as the light faded from them he mind linked his Master and with his last breath he cursed them. ‘I have failed you, my Master, please forgive me. I offer my soul to you Dark Lord and with it all my knowledge of that which you seek. Come and take what is rightfully yours.’

“Wanted strength no enemy could defeat. He tried to create a child unlike any before.” A chill slips beneath my skin despite the heat of rage simmering inside my veins. “A hybrid,” I say quietly. He nods weakly. “Yes. Wolf and vampire. Something forbidden. But he failed. Every attempt ended in death or madness.” The torches flicker harder now, as if the air itself reacts to the weight of what is being uncovered. “And the prophecy,” I press. “Speak it.” His voice lowers, trembling with a mix of terror and reverence that churns my stomach with growing dread.

The queen who rules on his heart. _________________________________ THE END. ____________________________________ So, guys, this was the end of Damon’s Possession. What a long journey but gladly finally we come to our destination. Now I am going to start Yes, Master. Do follow that story and give the same love you gave to this story. Spread the purple heart.

"You are incinerating me." "Nope." He shook his head. "You must have confessed to the incidents." "LFA? Really? ”The group had crushed it after they brought this plague of proles over humanity two years ago. “It seems a few of them have banded together again, only their goals have shifted drastically. You feel responsible for these beasts for setting them free. Not that that would be a mistake in their eyes, but somebody has to protect these poor creatures from monsters like us. "He bit off a piece of his bun and then said with his mouth full:" I caught it this morning at the boss's by chance. "

Rielle cried as she was dragged up by the stern, heartless trained warriors. They dragged her with them untill they got to the last part of the left wing of the palace. A door was opened to them and they pushed her into the dark room, locking the door and Rielle out of the outside world. "Please......" She cried and fell to the ground by the door, knowing she was doom. "So, what do you say about my offer?" She heard a deep, hoarse voice said to her in the dark. Jumping up in fright, she looked around even though it was dark and she couldn't see. "Who are you?" She finally asked with her voice wobbly and full of fright. "Show yourself!" she yelled out, tightening her hold on her gown while st

But I didn't bother arguing with him. I pulled it on top my cami and it reached few inches above my shorts. "There! Is that good enough?" I asked flippantly and walked past him downstairs, as he followed behind me and warned "Watch out!" And I was glad he did, because the living and dining area downstairs were totally dark. I felt weird and my already stressed mind blanked out. Forgetting that Vic was right behind me, I said loudly "Why is the night light off?" and turned back to reach for the switch at the bottom of the stairs, and of course bumped again into Mr Tormentor-in-Curls.

“There is no way out of this Cap. It’s a steam launch. They will be here in a few minutes. I voluntary give my life to save my people.” “No, Sire. I will never let you die.” “You will just have to. Mohamed has been after my life the moment he met the Alpha Lords.” “The Alpha Lords, Your Highness?” “Yes, The Alpha Lords of Darkness. They have absolutely controlled my son’s mind, a mind that was born pure, with a heart that melted to our loving embrace. The Alpha Lords have turned that heart to one of steel, and his hands to a murderous weapon, that struck his own mother only two days ago. He felt no remorse, as I held her in my arms, her precious blood dripping from her wounds, staining…” he