The Woman In Darkness Novels & Stories

"Dear, God might be real but does your God help you when you ask him to save you? Is your God fair to you? No, he's superficial. He is indeed true, but we, as humans, can only determine our own fate. If you won't do any movement, you won't grow. Since the day you became invisible to them, you have worn a mask that you will never take off. Your family, your boyfriend's family, they are no good but an obstacle to your happiness. And I know, you feel the same way as I do. Take my hand, and let's escape this darkness." That strange and mysterious woman. She's not even sure who exactly that person is but that person is her savior. Indeed, she really wanted to escape from the darkness of her life.

It enveloped her like an overwhelming mass of black. "You are late." Amahle whispered, "I want to end this. He has suffered enough." The darkness came closer to her and seemed to be amused. "He has not suffered yet." Amahle clenched her teeth and said, "Take me instead." The air stood still. "You have already been paid for," the darkness told her. "You gave your first." Amahle's knees buckled. "Then what do you want?" The answer sliced through her brain like a knife.

And scan with fierce eyes the glowing darkness, yet the traces of the bitch is nowhere to be found, thus the scorn and sneered. However, around this time she stop the scan, and facing the right side of the glowing darkness! “You stain my name,” she murmured and reveal a knowing smile. “Not just staining it, you bitch!” The woman is flabbergasted, and the deadly crisis rising in her heart. She shriek, “The spell of lockdown!” The white-hood women shivered and they reveal a vicious smile. They mumbled, “Upon the space and time... the stars fell and the world crumbled to a dust...”

“ Don’t worry, Sweetie. It will just hurt. A lot. ” Ice slips down my back, freezing my spine. What…will…hurt… My thoughts come to a halt as she moves away and closes her eyes. Her lips move as she chants imperceptible words under her breath. Suddenly, the lights in the dungeon go off, drowning the whole space in darkness—scary, pitch-black darkness. A kind of darkness where demons and the dead rule. This woman is a necromancer who lives in the dark and uses those powers to wreak havoc in the world.

I felt the flicker of my wolf as it helped me right against the darkness that was trying to come out of me. The woman's laughter filled the room, chilling me to the bone. "You can not beat it, child. The darkness is a part of you now, whether you like it or not." And then, without warning, the woman's body went limp, and she collapsed onto the ground. Breaking my trance with it. I gasped for air, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked down at the woman lying on the ground. "What just happened?" I asked in between gasps.

A new voice from the door said, making everyone turn toward the entrance of the living room. Who is he now? ____ SOMEWHERE IN THE DARK "She will be back in consciousness any moment. What do you plan to do with her?" Someone from the dark said, she got her face covered with a shawl so that no one see her. "I got a lot of things planned for her, my dear. Would you like me to list them out for you?" Richard asked with a smirk. "Sure. That would be a pleasure to hear." The woman from the dark said in an evil tone. "And more pleasurable to watch." She added, making him laugh like a maniac he is.

she muttered, then began to transform into her wolf. Dark was ready. As soon as the woman charged forward, he dodged her blows like it was nothing, caught her arm, and flipped her against the wall. When she could no longer fight and transformed back to her normal form, she glared at us, but Dark didn’t seem to care. He walked straight toward her and held her by the neck. “We are in search of a vial. Have you seen anything like it around these mountains?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

What darkness? The woman shook her head piteously. "You've been living in ignorance chosen one",she said. "There are so many things before you to see but you do not open your eyes to see them. That is why you're unprepared and unskilled. Unworthy to be called the chosen one". Serena felt anger bubbling in her. Who exactly was this woman? What business did she have with her? The woman smiled slowly. "That anger in you is what feeds the darkness. It feeds in your emotions, your feelings and it grows stronger until it consumes you".