The Dark Tower Parents Guide Novels & Stories

- I replied, indignant. - It doesn't matter what time it is.- my mother interjected.- You are not allowed to walk in this forest after dark. Even during the day, it's not completely safe there, a vampire hangs around this woods. And don't even tell me you didn't feel it when you wandered there.- she added, to my surprise, although I shouldn't be surprised, after all, my mother was more powerful than me and was able to sense all kinds of creatures from a great distance. - I felt it only once, late in the evening, at the end of the previous year.- I confessed, quite truthfully.- I never felt it during the day, and today I returned home after dark for the first time in a long while.- I reminded

When the wind swept through the towers and around the towering spire, it produced a low, mournful howl that echoed across the fortress, making the castle feel less like a royal residence and more like an ancient, haunted mansion. Estelle stepped forward. Her hair danced violently behind her. She turned towards the side, and saw the entire city stretched beneath them. It looked peaceful as other times. But Estelle knew that may change tonight. The wind howled across the obsidian rooftops, carrying carrying an almost imperceptible scent. Darnon's expression changed drastically. His relaxed posture vanished, his brows knit into a tight frown. Every trace of nonchalance disappeared from his face

The creatures in the darkness were no longer just lurking-they began to step into the light, revealing their forms. Raven held her breath. The figures were tall, thin, with black eyes that shone in the darkness. Their skin looked like flowing shadows, changing shape with their steps. The whispering voice continued, echoing inside her head. "Elara... we've been waiting for you... Come back with us..." She felt her heart beating faster and faster. "Professor," she whispered in a trembling voice. "What are they...?" "The Dark Guardians," Professor Valtorius replied, his voice remaining calm though his expression hardened. "They are beings who seek to bring your family's legacy back into the sha

There was nothing I could do to appease a tyrannical dress shop owner except maybe work in her boutique for free for the rest of my life as to 'pay off my debts'. Father had also grown extremely quiet, only muttering to me that we would enter Stygian within the next few minutes. As if I couldn't see the looming gates. Something about his demeanour had slipped into someone I wasn't familiar with. Someone who I hadn't known growing up. Was he as nervous to be here, as I? Did humans unsettle him? Pushing down my thoughts, I rode on, focussing on the looming guard towers. Harpoon type launchers sat atop each podium, arrows already strung back, ready to fire. The tips didn't shine with the same m

"You think a piece of paper from a city bureaucrat means anything in this tower?" "It means if I don't walk out those doors in the next ten minutes, they have enough probable cause to raid this entire building. Do you really want them finding the North Wing, Dark? Do you want them finding the files on your mother’s accident?" Dark froze. The mention of his mother was the final blow. He looked at the elevator, then back at her. For the first time since she had met him, Dark Valerius Thorne looked defeated. "If you walk out those doors, Iza," he said, his voice a low, hollow rumble, "you are declaring war. Not just on me, but on the Thorne name. I won't be able to protect your father anymore.

The Darkwood Forest returned to its former form—thick and desolate. "Is it over? Is this over, Mama?" "Yes, they are gone, children." "What exactly are they, Mama?" "They are the guardians and protectors of the Darkwood forest." "Why do we have to hide from them, Mama?" asked the youngest daughter. "If they are protectors, shouldn't they be good?" "They protect the forest, my child, not the people. They went around to chase the bullies away. They hate humans. That's why we are strictly prohibited from entering Darkwood no matter what. We are only given a place up to the outer boundary of the forest. You understand?"

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

he says standing up and walking towards the door he stops next to me and comments. “hey Ratko, I know you've always told me that I shouldn't get involved with anyone, but I think I met,” I see him seriously and snap "If you want me to die with a headshot, continue with your game…" I turn and leave the room, leaving him alone and surprised by my answer. In this world, such a thing as love does not exist, such a thing as a relationship does not exist, in my world, in Darkness, there is only one thing, kill or be killed.

My Mom used to spend all of our money just to find my sister, but they said money can't buy happiness because we couldn't find her no matter how much money we had. "I never hurt our daughter Eleasar. I'm not going to let the mosquito bite her or cause her any harm. I'm not even letting her get sick. Then they'll just hurt my daughter?! What sin have we committed against them? Why is Eleanor still being treated like this? Why does she have to suffer any longer? " Mom asked, crying. I bowed. "How did she get through the darkness? Thunder and lightning? How did she do it? She didn't like the dark, so she never let me leave her when there was thunder and lightning. How did she do it? "

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