Two Names Of Night Novels & Stories

“In their castle beyond night Gather the Gods in Darkness, With darkness to pattern man’s fate. The colors of darkness are no monotonous hue- For the blackness of Evil knows various shades, Full many as Evil has names.” Karl Edward Wagner

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

If anyone was going to be suspected for being there that night, it would be Damien. Nate heard Damien draw in a sharp breath before walking into the hall with a rod-straight posture. He fell into his footsteps behind him. Inside were long tables placed in rows close to the three walls, chairs on either side, most of them occupied. In the centre, they constructed a ring inside which the action would happen later that night. The air was filled with chatters of the occupants, pretending to be decent humans when in truth they were far from that. To the worlds they were high-schoolers; teachers and priests—to him they were just another of his kind. As he walked across the length, Nate recognised

The heat in my body was getting worse, like I needed to unleash every frustration that had welled in my system. As the elevator took us up, I tried to keep my distance. Maybe it would bring me back to my senses before I finally take this big leap of faith. I got to his room, trying my best to control myself. “So,” he purred while still holding my hand. “Are we going to tell each other our real names?” ”No names.” I said. He nodded. “It’s just one night.” I stared at him, No regrets I’m making this up as I go along, I mean is there anything wrong having one night with a total stranger?

The naming ceremony was a success with the first son named Manu and the second Mani. Manu meaning "greatest" and Mani "the moon". Everyone left in the evening so we had to sleep. Anu decided that he would sleep in the babies' room. The rest of us went to our bedrooms as usual but something still felt strange with me. I wondered how they managed to find Mike. Ignoring the feeling I slipped into my white nightgown and in no time I was already asleep.

Barely looking, she tosses it my way and I field it before it hits the ground. Without a word, she turns and leaves. A minute later, it blinks dark. Touched a nerve? Who knows? I rub away a smudge of soil and bite into the potato. ***** The Wolves and the Nightshades... Gang names... ? 'Wolves' has masculine overtones, a touch of the machismo about it. I can see that as a gang name. But Nightshades? What gang calls itself Nightshades? Poison is a woman's weapon...

“It was nice chatting with you but its late now and I need to head back. I fear if I stay any longer, you’ll be in bed under me.” “Under you? You’ll be the one screaming when I’m done.” I shot back as she responded with her usual smirk before leaving for good. It wasn’t a few minutes later I realized, I forgot to ask for her name. “Ah damn! Guess we’ll meet again if we’re meant to be.” * Hazy vision. . .What seemed to be dozens of figures in the doorway. . . Shrouded in grey mist behind the staircase, curled up in a ball. . .Hearing the terrible information that changed a life forever. . .

Then, the man pointed his gun at them and wanted to fire it. Lux sensed that something was off and had an uneasy feeling about herself as a professional secret agent. When Lux looked behind her, she saw a man who had woken up again. Then, the man shot his gun at the little girl. BANG! "Lux!" Azura shouted when he heard the sound of gunshots coming their way. Azura accidentally called Lux ​​by her real name. Supposedly, he called Lux ​​by the codename. However, the incident caused Azura to call her name Lux.

he joked. “It means night or darkness,” she said. “Opposite of light or day. You’re day, I’m night. It’s like fate is telling us through our names that we can never be together. Night and day are always apart. When one comes, the other one leaves. Y-You’re peace, I am chaos. You’re perfect, I’m broken.” Tears started to well in her eyes at that moment and he wanted to touch her by her shoulder and pull her closer to him to console him, and maybe kiss her tears dry, but he was apprehensive that it would just drive her more away from him.

Their eyes are closed, and they are the perfect image of Olivia and me. "Have you decided on names?" Nora asks and I nod touching the glass. "Noah and Natasha." I tell Nora and turn to look at her. "Olivia will love them, I do." “Who is older?” I ask James. “Noah.”