Trapped In The Darkness Novels & Stories

She told herself blinking to see if she was dreaming, but she was not. A pack was coming for her. She could see their lightening scary eyes dancing in the woods as they appoaroched her. RUN! After a one to two-minute run, she stopped again. This is... it's... it's impossible! Said Lavina in an 'about to cry' voice directly after realizing that she had reached the end of the Earth. There it was. She could see it. A cliff. An abyss screaming death to anyone who could dare to jump into it.

The Slow Burn David’s Pov I was sitting in my living room with the lights off. I had a drink in my hand, It was my third scotch. Maybe my fourth. I wasn't counting anymore. I was just trying to numb the phantom feeling of Leo’s hands on my skin. The front door clicked open. I heard the familiar sound of heels on the marble floor. "Dad? Why are you sitting in the dark?" Maya walked in, tossing her coat onto the chair. She looked so much like her mother when she smiled—bright, full of life, and completely unaware of the darkness sitting three feet away from her. She walked over and leaned down, pressing a warm kiss to my cheek.

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.

in which he walks like he was an old man and what he would say if he caught them mocking him. This made Stephanie laugh so hard as Derrick was so accurate in all his expressions, he gave off the right expressions, to her it was like she had a second Audrey standing right in front of her. As the laughter died down, silence crept in and they both stayed together in silence for a while when Derrick broke the silence "You know irrespective of the way he is, one thing I know for sure is you bring out the best in my brother and that boy is willing to do anything and I mean anything for you, don't just break his trust, don' t break his heart" Derrick said with pleading eyes. "What if I am not able

There was also an image in her mind that she could think would save her, though it was impossible, and doubtfully he would… Greg… Yes, even if it seemed impossible for Greg to care about whatever would happen to her, she was still hoping he would actually arrive to rescue her from this monster and would not let this monster go all over the thing he wanted to do to her body! She closed her eyes and hoped that a miracle could take place or that thunder would strike straight into this idiot’s head just to prevent him from winning to inflict all his force on her! Where are you, Greg? Help me… Please help me… She was in the middle of her cries. She whispered prayers that the monster wouldn’t succ

he corrected softly. “Broken.” Outside… Inside the steel enclosure— the trapped mercenaries slammed against the walls. “Get us out of here!” “Cut through it!” Bullets fired. Sparks flew. But the walls didn’t even dent. Panic began to rise. Real panic. Outside the cage— the remaining men aimed their weapons. Trying to help. Trying to think. But they couldn’t. Because at that exact moment— The lights changed again. From red… to pitch black. Complete darkness swallowed everything.

Trey looked shocked, and then a big smile came across his face. "It is going to be alright," Trey says, grabbing my hand and kissing it. " Wait, what the fuck are you doing here?" "Good to see you too, Ava." "I mean, you were kidnapped," I said, looking Trey up and down. "I was, and now I am not." "How?" Trey took a deep breath. "Bieve, let me go; your old boss has been arrested." "I hope Bieve has been arrested as well?" I asked, looking more intently at Trey. "She has been admitted into an institution." "Bieve is not crazy," I said, starting to get mad. "She has had a psychotic break. She was raving about how she wanted to cut your babies out of you and wear your skin." "What the fuck Trey

“Thank you for giving up. Thank you for letting me have what’s rightfully mine.” Horror flooded through me. What the hell was I thinking? Why had I given up? “No,” I tried to scream. “No, I take it back!” But it was too late, the cold presence had taken complete control. I was trapped now, sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness in my own mind. Everything went black.

I feel helpless, trapped in a cycle I can't seem to break. The room grows darker as evening approaches, but I make no move to turn on a light. The encroaching darkness seems to mirror my sinking emotions, each shadow deepening the pit of despair I've fallen into. It's as if the darkness is a physical manifestation of the gloom that has taken residence in my mind, creeping into every corner of the room and my psyche alike.