The Darkest Minds Power Novels & Stories

His words were chilling and caused her blood to run cold. “I am not what you think. The darkness and I are one. I am the shadows, the thing everyone fears. I am your enemy... I am the gatekeeper! This is why you and I can never be together,” Maverick said, and then his clothes tore as Shade came forward and shifted.

Why me? He is a man of darkness, there are no feelings in his world, no will, no consent, no love, no respect and no kindness. He would use me, ruin me the way he wants, play with me as he desires and I can't do anything. I can't do anything at all. Once he is done with me then he will discard me like trash. I can't be saved from his wicked tortures and games. He is a psycho and everyone knows that. My world shattered!

I could see the trust in their eyes, and I know that I have to do this for them, for our pack, and for everyone who relies on us to stop the darkness. With a deep breath, I draw on the power of the nexus, letting it flow through me like a river of pure energy. I can feel the darkness trying to resist, trying to push back against the light that I am channeling. But I know that I can't falter now. As the power surges within me, I raise my hands toward the heart of the nexus and let out a primal roar. A blinding light erupts from my fingertips, illuminating the darkness and pushing back the malevolent forces that seek to control it.

I licked the sides of my lips as I gazed at the man—a dead man lying in front of me with his eyes wide open. It's as if I was brought back to reality and realized what I had just done. My eyes widened, I turned to my companions, only to see my enemies dead; they were all beheaded, and their blood was flooding the way. I gasped. The surroundings gradually darkened because the moon has changed color, but any darkness is irrelevant to my eyes that can see right through it.

Vincent murmured, handing me a glass of champagne. Don Salvador had secrets. And keeping us in the dark made it all the more suspicious. “As we all know, the Blackwoods are next in line. If that happens, we reclaim what was taken from us in the streets!” one man declared. It was clear now: this wasn’t just revenge—it was about power, influence, and control. The meeting dragged on until the Don declared me his successor. That moment confirmed it—I was in over my head. Then, my phone buzzed. Marlene.

Unknowingly, my nerve cells started to respond to the circumstances. The two of them didn't seem to notice that there was someone else besides them as they were lost in their world. They appeared to be close friends and both of them were radiating in the room. One was blessed with light brown pastel coloured eyes which seemed as sweet as sugar and the other one was blessed with black coloured eyes which seemed as deep as the sea.

And quick. There was no doubt in my mind that it was Zoladie who sent them. Such magic was only possible for strong witches and sometimes required an entire coven to perform. Not only was this a declaration of war but a show of just how powerful she was. She was making it clear to the man who stood before me that she would ruin him. Devour him just like the fire devoured the air. "She is coming..."I breath. There was hitch in my voice. I was fearful. I was right to be so. The Dark Sorceress was a force to be reckoned with.

Randhir... "I was going to a very...very dark place.Everywhere only darkness.I was scared.It was like the same dark night when my parents died. A strange power was pulling me more into the darkness.I could not retaliate.I wad weak and lost.May be it was written in my destiny. Suddenly I saw a source of light.I took slow steps towards it.Soon I reached to a very beautiful place..I have ever seen. A flash of sharp light and I felt myself getting blind by it.

She sighed, blinking a few times. “ What…does that mean? ” I whispered. “ You have Dark Lord’s rumored strength. ” She got to her feet. “ What’s that? ” I wondered. “ He can possess the minds of people no matter how strong or powerful they are. ” She answered with a dazed look in her eyes. I was utterly speechless. I could possess others? Like a fucking ghost or something? “ Now I know how you could make the pack members do things without having a wolf. That was not your Luna tone. That was you trying to possess them like a little cunning demon. ” Izer chuckled.

Some may call it a sixth sense, some may say I am gifted and can sense the future, and still, there are those who will just say I have an overactive imagination. But I can tell you I have seen far too many strange things to just say it is my imagination. I'm scared. I am scared the killer will come, and I will be alone when he does. I am not like the others here. I cannot shift my form, and I am no warrior. Heck, I can't weave magic or anything. I have my potions and spells, but as I am finding out, they do not work on wolfin as well as I would like. It is now just a matter of time as we watch the twilight for clues, and we watch and wait for the inevitable. ~~~