The Long Dark Story Novels & Stories

I muttered under my breath and started doing my night rituals before going to bed. Earlier the next day, we were up early, and we had so much time preparing for school. As usual, Daya is still fast asleep and even snoring. I can't expect anything from a sleep head like her. "Yveon, why don't you believe me? I am telling the truth, please trust me. I am not human, okay? I have been here for thousands of years!" he said, still insisting on what he said yesterday. I just nodded at him. "Fine, I'll pretend that I believe in you." He shook his head and rolled his eyes at me. He remained silent afterwards.

"Let me tell you a short story before I leave. There was a little boy who became a victim of circumstances. He was trampled upon by his evil step father, brutalized,made to drink from his own toilet seat. He slept countless nights on an empty stomach as his only food was pain and anguish. And when he eventually escaped his evil stepfather, he became a shadow of himself, and then he grew up to become a very powerful and ruthless leader. What do you think he will do when he eventually comes across that man who had caused him terrible nightmares all through his miserable childhood?" Eden asked with his face turning pale and his eyes burning with anger and hatred as he stared at Derrick. He bega

I'm Seo-yeon Lee, an extraordinary twenty-two years old university student. Now, how do I begin? The dark truth about me. I was just at the tender age of sixteen years old when I hurt my friend or in other words, killed my friend. It was night, a dark night, a never ending night. I was afraid of myself. I couldn't believe in myself. I debated with myself for quite a very long time that whether all of these was true. Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth.

It Awakened a part of her that had laid dormant for a long time, a thrilling feeling that she couldn't put into words. His eyes were compelling as they stare. Harlow couldn't simply bring herself up to tear hers away from his, to look at anything else, anywhere else. How could she? When she was content with just spending the rest of her life only to stare into his eyes, their darkness was addicting in the oddest of ways.

[Francis Davis, 1990-2023] No final words of wisdom and no heartfelt farewells. Just the dates marking the beginning and end of their stories, with a tiny dash in between to represent everything in between. That tiny dash was their whole world. They fell hard for each other, fought fiercely, and in the end, they went down together.

Christmas was the reading of the book. This Christmas, Don's book was a novel—Norwegian, which was not a coincidence, a novel by the same writer whose essays were in the Norway reading programme. The novel was called The Dark Year, and it was about a man who spent a winter alone in a cabin in the far north of Norway, experiencing the full darkness for the first time. Don had been saving it since September, when he had finished the essays. He had placed it on the shelf above his desk, the designated holding place for the Christmas book, and had not opened it once.

~Derek's Point of View~ My best friend was the only one outside of Eve and Haven that knew about my night in the dark. I walked out of the hotel a little after 5 am and drove home, ready to bang on the apartment door below mine and wake his ass up. Heath of course thought I was nuts, that I could have easily just met a girl on a dating site for this fantasy and not had to pay $10k for it. We had both been single a very long time, both played the field, but both always came up with superficial women.

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.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

And that is a story that will last forever. END OF BOOK