The Ghost And The Darkness Novels & Stories

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

On that occasion a group hired by the fucking gangsters tried to take my head to their boss, unfortunately for them we knew about the operation so they did not achieve their goal but there were casualties and injuries, including Max. After that little attempt, both the mob boss and everyone involved in the plan to assassinate me woke up with a fucking bullet in the head, courtesy of me and Claus. In this world, in my world you earn respect in many ways, I have built it in many unusual ways, the organization I lead is not even a shadow of what it used to be when I took over it. 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

But somewhere in the darkness, old ghosts stirred. And they were far from finished.

Naomi asked, she shook her head, “a ghoul? That’s what Jeremy has become?” “But he is already dead, his soul has dispersed, never to be reborn again.” “Oh my God,” she covered her mouth with her hands, “this is all too much to take in. I mean, what the hell are you?” “My host is many things but me, I am Darkness.”

it snarled, striking again. Emily screamed back, her voice hoarse but strong: “No! I was never yours!” The light exploded outward, slamming into the shadow’s chest. The black shuddered, cracks spreading like glass fracturing. For the first time, the darkness faltered. ________________ Other voices filled the cracks, faint but clear: Ghost’s gravel-low tone: “She’s still fighting. You can feel it.” Grim’s iron strength: “Let him come. We stand.” Sierra’s fire: “Fine, my ass. You’re not breaking that easy.”

However, after losing my magic, I could only watch it being dragged into the darkness by the branches. The last wailing of the horse came from the darkness, and then there was a sound similar to chewing bones.The voice sounded terrifying, and no one knew what kind of monster was hidden in the dark. "I thought the Ghost Forest was just a legend!"William leaned nervously to my side, his golden eyes staring at the black hole in front of him. "She used to be!"I said, "However, with the return of Black Wolf Baker, all dark-related substances will come back from the dead.""

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The Darkness pushed as I clenched my fist, closed my eyes, and began to hum, using the humming to block out the voice of the Darkness and focus my intention on blocking out the Darkness's ploy. The Darkness's voice, a persistent whisper, echoed in the depths of my mind. It promised it threatened, it persuaded, but I remained steadfast. I knew its true intentions, its insatiable hunger for power and souls. My twins were innocent, mere infants, and I would protect them at all costs.