Void Blade Dark And Darker Novels & Stories

He practically jumped out of his seat as I made to smack him again. My sister walked up to me cautiously. She put a hand on my bicep and gave me a warning look. I rolled up the shirt sleeve of my right arm and I saw blue scales crawling up my arm, my dragon was close to the surface. I took a deep breath to steady myself and the scales retreated. "You need to calm down, Ash," my sister said, "Now tell me about this girl Ryder is talking about." I put my hands in the pocket of my pants and took another deep breath. I told her everything, from when I laid eyes on the stunning lady to questioning Wade on everything about her.

A faint orange glow is visible in the distance, and the further I go toward the call, the brighter and redder it becomes until I suddenly break through the darkness and see the flames of hell and the burning red gate covered in black soot. Its size is impressive, its roar is deafening, and its power is heavy and suffocating. Its flames burn brighter, hotter, angrier, excited when it senses my mind reaching for it, answering its call. Shade howls when his instincts give in, and he answers the call. The sound is deafening and bends the walls that contain him in my head. The gate screeches, a high-pitched, ear-piercing sound as it responds to Shade's call.

I don't know how many times he drew orgasms from me because it made me so exhausted that I was slumping in and out of the darkness. He hauled my body up as his rock hard body slammed against my back with the roughness. I gave up when he emptied himself inside me with the curse and pulled out, letting me fall on the bed like a lifeless doll. I thought it was over from tonight but he turned me around and hovered over me. My tired eyes fluttered open but it's hard to see him in the dark. He always comes in the darkness. My nightmare, Rafael Delgado!

Will she take a chance on him despite the added complications of her pregnancy and past heartbreak? As Wynter's story unfolds, she must also confront the demons of her past, including a potential threat from a former lover with a dark agenda. Will she find the strength to forgive and move on? And ultimately, whom will she choose: the father of her child, or the man who has loved her unconditionally, especially without seeing her? In "Blinded Dreams," love shines as the only light in the darkness, and the heart sees all. Join us on a journey of twists and turns, where the boundaries of love are limitless and a blind man's perspective offers a unique window into the story's emotional depths

Something is amiss, but before I can even make an attempt to run to their call, there is a group of four men approaching Victor and me. Their presence is ominous, their attention clear. They are here to take us and take us by force. And by what force? By the dagger that yields the hand of one of these mortals, by its deep blue, purple shine, it is very clear that these are indeed part of the seven horsemen, and the very dagger is the Darkmoon blade, a blade forged to kill even the strongest of mythical creatures. If you can master the power of such a blade, then you can harness all the power that it does possess. But this still does not explain why Connor and Elloise are missing, for their p

His dark meteor-steel runic tattoos flared with blinding anti-magic lightning that completely neutralized the gravitational distortion around them. He didn't back down. He stepped directly in front of Clara and Silas, his massive frame looming like an impenetrable mountain between his family and the cosmic horror. Dominic brought his obsidian blade around in a brutal, supersonic diagonal slash! "Absolution Void: Star-Sever!" A hundred-foot wave of liquid black solar shadow tore through space. The dark wave intercepted all three plasma tendrils mid-air, shearing clean through the entity's dark-matter mass! CRACK-THUD!

he says in a threatening tone, which just amuses me, so I stand up from the chair, take out my gun and place it on the table, smile sideways and slide it towards him. “Here... try it...” I say sarcastically, Griffin looks at the gun and smiles sideways, then leans over and comments amused “I'm not stupid Dark… do you think I don't know why you have your men outside? That possibly at this moment that blonde slut has my head in her sights and this lapdog of yours can at any moment pierce me with his queer knives?... I know how you think and how you move... I would never do something as stupid as attacking the head of Darkness in his own territory alone…” he finishes, he smiled broadly because

an elderly man with long hair exclaimed in shock. From a distance, another white-haired elder added in astonishment, “Legend says the Dark Spirit Blade must be soaked in human blood for forty-nine days and can only be forged in a place of concentrated resentment!” The crowd gasped collectively. Oscar's collection of sinister weapons was staggering, and many were visibly frightened. A terrifying killing intent flashed through Adrian’s eyes. “Hmph! Despicable!” The Dark Spirit Blade was indeed formidable. Even from a distance, Adrian could feel its malicious energy, as if it could devour his very soul. Oscar was powerful, but thinking he could easily overpower Adrian was a grave mistake.

Her heart hammered with every strike and blow. They clashed repeatedly, sparks flying as light and darkness battled for dominance. Alex’s strikes were precise and powerful, driven by his unyielding love for his family. Daimon countered with raw strength and malice, each swing of his blade aiming to crush Alex entirely. Daimon’s laughter echoed across the battlefield as he swung his darkened blade, infused with pure malice, directly at Alex. Alex’s wolf barely dodged, the blade slicing through the air with a hiss and shattering the ground beneath him.

Lovelies, the long wait is over. BEYOND THE DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Witch - the third installment of the INTO THE DARKNESS SAGA is finally live on this app! Synopsis: Five years after the death of his fated mate, Alpha Blade found himself lost in the abyss of life. He had abandoned his pack and chose to lead a mercenary life to avenge the death of Soledad. But even after justice was served, he felt empty, and the need to take more lives had become his way of life.