The Dark Master Novels & Stories

The aura he possessed at that point was that of a powerful ruler, a king. What his eyes searched for was absolutely nothing but what his thoughts held were inconceivable. He knew that this was the last time he was going to be a free man. He knew that the moment he leaves the mansion, his entire being would be dedicated to nothing else but the country. He is Nolan Armstrong, the Imperial ruler of the east, and a ruler he shall remain. It is his life, his heritage. His thoughts were interrupted by Scorpion, but his eyes remained fixed outside.

Zang roared out in anger and flung a blast of energy towards me. It was the deadly stream of intense Dark Arts Energy which could kill anyone except for a Master of Dark Arts. “Wrong move, motherfucker,” I smugged and stood straight as the blast of energy flared towards me. I imbibed the energy completely into my body and let it seep through my veins and blood. “NOOOOOO,” Zang yelled in horror. “Yes Zang. You couldn't feel it, right ? Wrong move, stupid wolf. I AM THE MASTER OF THE DARK ARTS !” I announced and delivered the last fatal blow as I punched into the ground causing waves of seismic energy dance around Zang.

The Master turns the clipboard so I can see a small black and white photograph at the top of the board; she looks exactly like Elle, just younger. “Elle?” I ask him softly. I’ve felt my mate with my own hands; I’ve touched every inch of her body and I’ve tasted everything she has to offer. My mate is not a copy of some poor female who was killed because of her blood. “She’s a different story. A tricky little project for my team but different.” The Master chuckles to himself before turning the clipboard away so he can look at the page once more. “Let me be clear about what I’m offering here. You now know I have endless girls to send your way.” He coughs a little when he turns his back on me a

It was obvious that the pill had done its job. "What... What do you mean? Who... Who is he?" Bexleigh's voice cracked as he looked at Blood Rakshasa, a growing sense of dread washing over him. "Do you remember what went down in The Dark World last year?" Blood Rakshasa asked, taking a deep breath. "Wha… What!?" At those words, Bexleigh's whole body shook, her face a mask of shock. "You're saying... he's the Young Master Howard from Rackaham?!"

Annabelle read it out: “ Luke, the most powerful vampire to exist. He is known by many names. The lord of darkness. The symbol of abomination. The epitome of destruction. But one thing is very clear, he was never born as a vampire. Rather, he was born human. A servant to be precise. The story goes back when he served at a plantation alongside his friend. The two young men did not like their status and the burden of servitude. As much as they hated their lives, they each had different views towards their master. While his friend wanted to be among the elites and high class, Luke wanted to rule them. And so when rumors of a warlock spread in the town and came to pass, Luke and his

Their form started to shift, growing larger, more imposing. Darkness and light seemed to converge around them, twisting and writhing, as if the very fabric of reality was being torn apart by their presence. “No,” I whispered, my heart racing. “What are you doing?” “Unmaking,” the mastermind replied, their voice echoing with a thousand whispers. “I am chaos incarnate, Sera. I am the void between stars, the darkness that devours light. And now, I will show you my true form.” The ground beneath me shook, and I stumbled back, my eyes wide with horror as the mastermind’s body contorted, their skin melting away like wax to reveal a mass of pure energy, a swirling vortex of darkness and light, chao

"Yes, Young Master." The two of them walked quickly, every employee who passed by them shuddered in horror because the two people had a murderous aura. The car had sped up, not caring about the swearing of other road users. it looked like a big storm was about to hit Deffin's mansion. **************** At home. After a long period of silence and not immediately answering Azkia's question, Erwin finally opened his voice. "Why don't you ask Young Master himself to tell the story?"

The most terrifying part was that such a powerful force from him did not hurt Henry or affect Lydia in any way. "You! How powerful are you?" Keith could not help but express his horror. "It's too late to ask that now." Henry sneered and approached Keith, one step at a time. None of them would be able to escape alive. Keith sensed Henry's terrifying, murderous intent. He was nervous as he angrily said, "Even if you're a master, you can't kill me." "Oh?" "Of course. My master is Master Bentley from Islehaven. He's a top Grandmaster. If you kill me, he won't let you off lightly. Even the Dark Service Group won't let you off."

He had a dark beard and wild, black hair that reached his shoulders, his lifeless black eyes staring blankly back at them. “Who do you think he was?” Georgia asked. “I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. I kept getting glimpses of his conscience. His mind was so dark. His wolf was always in control. I could see parts of his memories. He was the one that killed my predecessor. The man behind the Lycan didn’t matter to him. It was Anubis he was after all along. Once he realized that Anubis survived through me, he’s been trying to hunt us down ever since. He would have never stopped and killed as many innocent people as it took to get to me. Whoever he might have once been, any humanity he might hav

I have only been the head of Darkness for 8 years and I must say that although it was hard for me to get here, I won it on my own merit and my men, those who are in the mansion at least are loyal to me, to the point of offering their lives for me , which I have never asked them to do but they simply feel they have to do it. We are the best on the whole fucking planet at what we do, we are the masters of the mafias, of the terrorist organizations, we are way above all of them, we have ears everywhere, we have people everywhere, but the best are in that mansion, they will not find anyone better than Max for long-distance missions, they will not be able to get information from someone quickly a