The Darkening Novels & Stories

With a cruel smile, Tennebris pressed against the hole, hitting and pulling his hand, as if he wanted to unclog the bottom of the well that he opened to hell. Before the sin of Wrath rose fully, before the meteors in the heavens reached the atmosphere of earth, the darkness coming from the kingdoms of Wrath rose over us. It was nothing like the night. It was pure ink. A black dye that nothing in the world was able to contain. And those shadows rose against us, enveloping us with that characteristic and terrible odor of Wrath. Even if Miguel was holding my hand, I couldn't see him and know if he was really there. The darkness covered everything and disappeared so quickly that the smell almost

The unmistakable glow of gold in the darkness. The Dark Ones had arrived.

" The lady said looking towards the smiling face of Ryan in the news and sipped her black coffee leisurely. Damon looked towards the lady and rolled his eyes in annoyance. "This bitch, will be not going to do anything. I need to do something otherwise that Ryan will surely win, one day," he thought and walked out of the room. "Ryan it was the last happy days of your life. Be happy and healthy, after these days you will never be at ease. I will even never let you sleep peacefully after that. You snatched my everything now it's your turn to give up on your everything. You are the reason for your own destruction Ryan. Count your happy days!"

(BURNING DARKNESS) “JUST be patient and watch everything dwindle until you die in vain, Aaron.” JK’s ever taunting words. His sinister smile and the darkness that he’s been making Aaron eat. Slowly putting his hope into ashes, until he doesn’t have anything to give anymore. “Damn you!”

In spite of that, it just listens to what we were talking about. “There is no problem at all, it’s just that your Brother Harris here is the only one who really can’t ease himself. I just mentioned out the blue to him the night of darkness, and the result is this, he couldn’t be bothered to question me again and again. When in fact, the only thing the night of darkness is all about is a night that engulfs the Del Mundo of darkness. There is no moon showing, so every time the full moon shows, that is the perfect night we have to open the tunnel for those who prefer to hide themselves so that the black vampires can’t find them anymore.” Finally, my other questions about the night of darkness w

He grins at me like a fucking idiot. “She’s found her beacon of light.” ‘Beacon of light?’ Aero quizzes “What are you talking about?” I demand Damien shakes his head at me,“She’s surrounded with a darkness that she is constantly fighting off. The darkness slowly crushes you. It takes over every inch of you when you are least expecting it.”

Oran’s cock was nothing compared to this monstrous thing. There is no way that is going to fit in my mouth. I stared at it, lips parted, breathing fast. A mix of fear and filthy excitement twisted in my belly. “What’s wrong, Mother?” Soren asked, his voice dripping with dark amusement. He stared down at me like a Greek god looking at a lowly mortal, silver eyes narrowed with pleasure and hips curled in a smirk. I licked my lips, trying to find words, but he grabbed the thick base of his cock and stepped closer until the heavy, throbbing head was just inches from my face.

I grew weak, drawing close to the darkness. I heard cries of my name and the wailing of sirens in a distance. Darkness finally consumed me, I had blacked out.

she cried to us as she handed us the painting that was meant for us. I just smiled at her as she hugged us. I looked down at the painting I was holding. "Life in the Darkness" — The Woman Who Lived in the Dark." ** Life in Darkness has signed off.

Arthur slid into the passenger's seat of the cab that pulled up in front of him. Richard welcomed him with a grin. “It's freezing out here, man. What took you so long?“ “Sorry, bro. Just had to find the right outfit.“ Richard gestured at his outfit. Black, denim jacket. Black boot. Black gloves. Black hat. Black shades. “You look like you're on goddamn espionage.“ Arthur had zero sense of humor for the night. Something about racing through that door earlier today plunged him into a terrible mood.