The Dark Window Series Novels & Stories

Author’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again.

My vision blackens at the edges, my legs weakening as I lean heavily against the door. Dominic is there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my agony. As if he had been waiting for me, his hand reaches out to catch me before I can fall, his touch a lifeline in the darkness that threatens to engulf me. Without a word, he guides me down to the basement, the cool stone walls closing in around us like a protective cocoon. With every step I take, the pain of the wolf’s bane coursing through my veins intensifies, a relentless torment that threatens to overwhelm me. Each breath is a struggle, each heartbeat a reminder of the poison that now courses through my body. The air is heavy with th

Once the door was locked tight behind me, I grabbed a joint from my stash and slipped out of the window. Perched on the roof, I drew a kernel of warmth from within my veins and watched as a small flame ignited on the tip of my finger. I inhaled the Dark Matter greedily, letting it ease the pain and the rage and all the emotions I couldn’t quite sort through. It was an escape, a way to put them off. It was exactly what I needed.

It felt cold and foreign. "Jace, I'm sorry if I can only be your burden!" Rain said to Jace as if it was their last goodbye. Rain pulled out the dagger and lifted it with trembling hands. The window exploded into a rain of broken glass. Rain screamed. The girl looked at the wolves who were arm's length from her, and Jace turned around in surprise. Shock and horror mixed on their faces. Through the broken window entered a dozen forms as dark as night. They were in the form of shadows and moved silently. They lunged through the blown-out windows. Their eyes were as red as fire. From their throats came a snarl that sounded like the mighty movement of a waterfall.

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start We were like loaded guns, sacrificed our lives We were like love undone, craving to entwine Fatal touch, final thrill, love was bound to kill October and April (...) The Rasmus ft. Anette Olzon - Oc

Erratic fire reached the windows high above and showered the main lobby in glass and stone. The shifters inside raised guns, catching the Lotus off guard as silent shots were fired towards them before they shifted into their wolf forms, and Victor figured it must be the rogue serum put into bullets. A few of Victor's people dropped, gripping their chest as they fought the effect, and he hoped the anti-infection injections would fulfill their purpose.

The woman also warned them to be careful, because by wanting to contact a particular demon, something completely different could connect to them all or to one person, and that could end up in being haunted or even possessed. After that Maria and Juan went to the esoteric shop, where they bought the necessary items for the ritual - Lilith amulet, black candle, incense and a few other things. The shop owner looked at them strangely and warned that using dark magic was very dangerous. - I know, but we have to use it, our friend's life depends on it. We know that we have to be careful and we will definitely be.- Maria replied shortly. Juan was silent the whole time, just paid for everything and

He gave her a confused look. “What happened?” He said. She glanced at the window and she discovered that the figure had left.But she wasn’t mistaken on what she saw. Something wasn’t right about that it as it didn’t look human. She could have sworn that she saw green eyes glowing from the figure. “There was someone by the window.” She pointed to it. He turned and saw nothing. He turned back to her with a look that asked if she was sure. “I’m serious.” She whispered as she jumped from the bed. She slipped on a white shirt and grey slacks and turned to him.

Alexa just smiled. Dark was just standing outside the house he's about to collect. This is the second to the last he will pick up and deliver for today. He observed the whole house from his vantage point. It was not big, it was not made of stone but this home was very memorable to Dark. He still remembers the first time he landed in that place. Flashback Dark stands by the window, he will fetch the woman who will die of serious illness. According to the woman's record, she is only 23 years old, she has uterine cancer and it has only been a few weeks since they married her husband who is 25 years old.

That shimmering blaze of lunar gaze makes the color go from gray to an azure, ash tone. On the opposite side of the hallway’s wall is another glass portrait that depicts the youngers of the Valadin’s children. A young woman by the name of Sylvia Valadin. The glass craft has her in a dark, long dress. She is no older than sixteen in the depiction. The tone of her pale flesh mixes with the lunar light and the glass making the alluring window glow with vibrant life. The eyes on the window are a mauve color, deep and dark purple that laps the iris’s color around the light in which it beams through. Both lights from the portraits combined and meet in the middle of the hallway. The king and his mo