The Things We Do In The Dark Novels & Stories

Now, the irony of it all was that this entity did not even wait for our romance and unity, it roared and shriked, And then it threw out a wave of dark energy from its hands, this action that it took made the candle lights die out immediately, and all that was around us was just pure darkness.

“That maybe I was seeing problems that weren’t really there. That he was my best friend and I owed him loyalty.” His voice wavers slightly. “I was wrong. I should’ve said something. Should’ve told you what I saw, what I heard, should’ve warned you that the way he treated you wasn’t normal or okay.” I reach over in the dark and find his hand, lacing my fingers through his. “You’re saying something now,” I tell him quietly. He squeezes my hand and we sit there on the floor together as the darkness outside the window slowly starts to fade, the sky turning from black to deep blue to the pale gray of early morning.

"Madam we did it but the security system is very strong we can't break the last track" "You all are a bunch of fool. We just tell you to steal some information so that we get some money for our next plan. But here you all are saying that you are not capable. Are you not much more professional than them? Get out, I want the result otherwise you all are dead meat"

But this t ime for each other. For the life we’d steal back. One step at a time. Into the dark. Toward the light.

But know that some dares, once done, leave a stain upon the soul that never washes away. ✦ Once the night has fallen, the lights have dimmed, and the shadows creep ever closer as we gather here in this candlelit chamber. Leave your worries at the door and let mischief be your guide, for tonight we shall reveal secrets and perform deeds we would not dare attempt in the light of day. ╰───────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ─────────────╯

The city that does not sleep, moving below us, indifferent and continuous. Everything changed tonight. Everything is still changing. I held her hand in the dark and I let it. ---

I only knew that in this dark room, with masks and silence and desperate touch, we had both found something we couldn’t reach in the light. What if the only place we can still be honest with each other… is in total darkness where neither of us has to face who we’ve become?

"We go together, or we burn together. Nobody takes you from me." We push forward into the dark, leaving the blood and the broken code behind us in the mud, heading toward whatever awaits us at the end of the night.

WOLVES AREN'T SCARED OF THE DARK. Fear of the dark is not fear of darkness itself but fear of possible or imagined dangers concealed by darkness. There was only one person why it was illogical and spurious for a wolf to be scared of the dark; because wolves were the thing in the dark.

We became a force of nature, an embodiment of hope. With one final, decisive blow, we struck at the heart of the darkness, shattering its hold on our world. The chamber trembled, the very fabric of reality warping and distorting. And in the midst of the chaos, the darkness dissipated, leaving only a lingering echo of its malevolence.