Void Blade Dark And Darker Novels & Stories

I shouted. I stepped out from behind Rowan. The obsidian blade in my hand felt different now. It wasn't just a heavy piece of stone. It was light, almost weightless, and it thrummed with the soft, white light of the girl I had seen in the warehouse. It was the **Blade of the Unsaid**. Every word I had swallowed, every dream I had put aside for the sake of survival, every "I love you" that had been lost in the roar of battle—it was all there, feeding the light. Vane pivoted, his liquid form spinning like a drill. He ignored Rowan and came for me. He was fast—too fast for a human to track. He was a blur of silver and shadow.

"Be something stronger. Be something that survives the blade." The magnetic seals lock with a finality that echoes in my chest. I’m left alone in the dim light of the Faraday cage. My hand goes to my stomach, following the path his palm took. The child is quiet now, but the ache in my bones is returning—the drugs are already losing the war against the DNA Key. Be something stronger. I realize then that Damian doesn’t care if I survive the extraction. I’m just the packaging for the next version of the weapon. I reach into the bedpost and pull the Phantom Blade free. The silver threads are leaking again, a faint, metallic glow dancing along the titanium needle. If Damian wants a blade, I’ll gi

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The Void responded with a surge of force that threw Damon and me backwards, but the anchor trembled, glowing much brighter now. Breathing heavily, I struck the ground. Even though I was in excruciating pain, I made myself glance up. The anchor wasn't broken yet, but it was cracked, with shimmering cracks all over its surface. Damon helped me stand up and stated, "We're running out of time." With the blade throbbing with light in my palm, I answered, "I know." "One more blow. It must be sufficient. As I stood there, the heavenly blade was shining brighter than before, shedding light on the surrounding darkness. However, the Void's shape changed again before I could move, shrinking into a mass

He howled, head snapping back. Dre handed me a rag. “Again?” I nodded. We took turns—fists to ribs, crunching; knees to the gut, making him retch. A knife drawn slowly across his thigh—not deep enough to kill, just enough to make him scream as blood soaked his pants. “Talk,” I growled, twisting the blade just a little. Brandon gasped, sweat mixing with blood on his face. “Go to hell.” Dre laughed darkly. “We’re already there, man. You’re just the guest.”

He better really get his head together and make sure this is the best night of Eve’s life. I mean what if it is bad and this was all for nothing? What if she’s attached and he’s not? There were just so many variables and to top it off, he was still completely stuck on the dark room thing. He kept saying he wanted it to be purely physical, and have all of his senses heightened to her, and to make it more erotic that way. I don’t know what he’s smoking but I just hope it goes how he is expecting. I was going out Friday night for pizza and wings with a couple people from our crew, and Derek was going to sit at home and call Eve before joining us.

“Same here, Blade. But do you think, do you think there will ever come a time when we will not be haunted by danger, by chaos, or by darkness? I don’t want to say I’m giving up, but sometimes I feel tired already. You’re my only power to keep going…” “As you are mine…” He pressed a kiss on my forehead before he continued speaking. “I have long accepted that danger and darkness will always be part of our lives now. And I’m not even complaining anymore because I got you. I will take everything that comes with you the same way you took everything that I came with.” I was a sobbing mess. Blade had come a long way from the grumpy, broody Alpha who made me feel unwanted when we first met. “As long

And with a single, devastating motion— he unleashed the shadows. The rift screamed. The air cracked. Blake’s form flickered— And then the world exploded in black light.

We took pictures of each other and the flowers and some of we were in groups. “I'm in charge of the music.” I switched off the Bluetooth on Emihle's phone and connected with mine. It was around 19h18. We're still gonna party the whole night. Good music is exactly what we need. Emihle was playing Hip hop but you know my love for pop music. I shuffled my playlist and came up with ROSÈ, toxic till the end. “Call us what we are, toxic from the start Can't pretend that I was in the dark

She closed her eyes in surrender, shocked when she found herself in a large bubble in front of her, Zayn , his father, and everyone else. As if she was sitting in a room and in front of her a surveillance camera! She got close and saw her body quickly approaching Lara and suffocating her violently and quickly " Treat her quickly" Zayn was surprised when he turned around and found his bloody eyes and that terrifying voice in her shape "I won't," Darkle laughed sarcastically. " When you want to be with a weakling like her, be someone who suits you and your strength, like me." He pulled her neck to make her face blue, and she resisted him weakly