Novel & Cerita Welcome To The Dark Side

He tried closing his eyes but it did no comfort. “Sinners go to hell, but people like you will succumb into darkness. Forever.” Damien’s voice echoed the in darkness. He usually hated the demon’s voice but now it brought sudden comfort. “Liked the little tour?” Damien asked after he lets go of Chris. The human catches his breath. That place and feeling is very suffocating. The demon disappeared without notice while Chris ended up in the couch. His knees are trembling so hard. He doesn’t have any word for that place except fear.

I was surrounded by darkness. ** You're not a good person, there's no way you want to be a better person, the darkness of your past surrounds you, you can't escape yourself, the voice echoes louder and I was screaming. I woke up so fast and it was all a dream, all my body was covered with sweat. "It's just a dream you don't have to force yourself to sleep, it's been over seven hours since you slept,'' he mumbled as he put his hand on my forehead.

“It's not like that. It's not something you can get rid of. It's part of me; it's my other half. It's who and what I am. Don’t you see, I am the darkness! To get rid of it would be to get rid of me. I'm no good for you. I will only cause you pain and suffering. I am the darkness! I'm the monster everyone's afraid of. I'm the beast in the dark that children have nightmares of. I am the evil from the depths of hell and will only snuff out your light, little angel. You and I can never be together!” He said with a deep and rough voice. Smoke seeped from his body again, and a dark aura rose from his body like a shadow looming over her.

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

They say, there's a dark side to everything, a little bad amidst all that good. But, I fear there's no dark side to me, for there has never been a good side. I'm dark, as dark as the starless sky, as dark as the forest in the dead of the night. Dark as the darkness just before the dawn. I'm dark, dark is me. Victor Mairo Tyler's POV

“You know, I feel like every time in movies when someone tells them to go alone, they never go alone. It always ends badly. I’m going alone. Put a tracker on me or something. I’ll be fine. They’re not offing my brother because you’re stubborn and refuse to listen.” Michell raised an eyebrow. “Who is stubborn and refuses to listen?” he teased. Okay, I get the hint. “We need to keep an eye on you. This is obviously a trap and you’re falling for it. They’re doing what they want with your brother either way and he probably will not even be there to save. They’re smart. You’re not the first person they’ve done this to in order to get their way. We will be careful not to be noticed until needed.”

Here I was, nearing the end of my time in college, with no real certainty as to what the hell my next step was. I knew I wanted to get in government in some fashion, State Department, something like that. I knew it would happen or work out eventually, but right now I was feeling pretty low. And maybe that was the perfect time for a predator to seek me out. What if this guy was like Wyatt? I mean Haven said he was young and handsome, but everybody thought Wyatt was hot. I wouldn't even know it because we're going to be in the fucking dark. The idea of meeting a handsome stranger in the dark was kind of alluring to me I had to admit, but why not just ask me on a date?

“Why don’t you say something that I’ll understand, rather than us standing here while you bring up my past that I want nothing more to do with?” We don’t say anything more. Instead, we both stand here, watching one another, neither making a move of any sort even though I crave to step into his embrace, losing myself in his godly scent that is driving me wild. After a beat or two, Dark lets out a deep, menacing chuckle. “Want to play a game instead?” “Not really. But I feel like I don’t have a choice, do I?” “No.” He replies firmly. “We’re gonna play a game that humans call tag. If you win, I will disappear, and maybe Danger will appear before you. Giving you what you crave the most.”

"They had been.They decided to choose to get away and betray their race." I was shocked and curious at the same time. "What do you mean?" "It's Volter," he said, startling me. "Volter?" "Yes, he's taking werewolves one by one to join him, and if they don't join him, Volter will kill them." I don’t know why I felt something that I shouldn't have. Why? Shouldn't I be glad of that news? They are enemies because they killed my parents. But why do I feel pity? Why do they have my sympathy?

"Is it scaring you?" "I don't want you to loose your innocence." I inhaled her divine scent. "Doesn't mean I can't enjoy the doom of my enemies..." She whispered on my lips. "I am here to take care of your enemies... You don't have to do your hands dirty." She is already in my dark world but I don't want her to get consumed by it. This darkness shouldn't dim her light. She gently placed her lips on mine, making me drink the wine from her mouth. Her lips moved like rhythm.