Within Temptation Black Symphony Novels & Stories

It's eyes shifted to the edge of the cliff, the edge of the dark realm. Many of the betrayers were thrown into it and never managed to come out. No one knows what is beyond the dark fog. But one thing for sure is that it trapped even the souls that fell in. The demon lord could feel the temptation to throw Hayes in. His purely red skinned arms and sharp black nails reached out, failing to resist the tingling sensation of revenge at the tips of his fingers while a small voice whispered into it's ear, telling it to do it. DO IT.

The black mist emitted a sinister voice, its words sounding akin to tempting humanity to open Pandora's Box. "Is it true?" Tristan's eyes glowed with fervor and longing. He desired these things above all else. "Of course." The black mist chuckled coldly. "But the condition is that you must pledge your loyalty to me for all eternity. Any form of betrayal, and I will ensure that you find no peace even in death." "No problem!" Tristan agreed eagerly, his eyes burning with desire. "As long as you can grant me everything I desire, I'm prepared to comply with whatever you ask!"

So I choose to trust my instinct. "Sorry Alex, my brother is quite shy. Bud he means no harm, it's okay, you can talk to him." Grey whispered to me, but I believe otherwise. It must have been almost a minute, and I didn't want the atmosphere to feel awkward, especially for my brother. So I titled my head gradually and travelled my eyes from the man’s shoulders, to his neck, his face, and finally... I looked him in the eyes, his piercing black eyes. He was already gazing at me with an amused expression, and I felt coldness wash over my body.

The sound echoes across the hotel room like some unholy symphony of lust and obsession. And still… Still, he doesn’t stop. Still, her body doesn’t let go. Still, she burns. Still, she begs. And still—God help her—she wants more.

“Now, more than ever, I’m very sure that Vale Oakwood is your number one enemy. And more than ever, nothing will stop me from uniting with your number one enemy. I will make you feel the worst pain, Alpha Black, starting with this.” I spun away from him and headed for my seat. ***** So much for that bold statement. The second the orchestra hit the first note in the airwaves, my desires sprang alive. In an instant, my body remembered every enticing detail of it... when Hunter Black fucked me on a table, in the middle of the empty penthouse, whilst I was wearing nothing but noise-cancelling headphones and his tie around my wrists… . The orchestra was blasting in my ears. His favourite music.

"How many times I have told you to keep your eyes on me when I am fucking you?" He warned and moved her in a position where her back was facing Oliver. "Egon Bismarck has killed our men and has taken over our warehouse which are full of weapons..." Oliver's eyes travelled along with Arthur's hand which moved on her slim waist and back. She was looking so delicate in his arms. "That's your region, not my problem." Arthur hooked his finger in her bra strap and slide it down from her shoulder. Oliver could feel himself getting hard when Arthur grabbed fistful of her hair and tilted her head back to suck on her blossoms.

(THE STORY SO FAR) HUMMING the familiar symphony, yet ringing the dread that comes within it. With its every piece, every note, and every symphony that it brings marks the words of death, darkness, demons, devils, chained chance, forbidden desires, consequences, and the seven deadly sins. HE walks without a sound, yet HIS song echoes to the entire place, where emptiness is eminent, but a cunning, sinister, and mix of good and evil is what surrounds. HE loves the tone as HE is embracing the very fact and truth of the game the pieces of the chess are playing and so of his own and towards his manipulation.

The beautiful women had surrounded Wilbur. They began to sing and dance, serenading him with one song after the other. Wilbur's gaze began to grow hazy. Sabrina hovered above him, giggling to herself. Anyone who entered the Chamber of Temptations was trapped forever, and no one has ever been able to leave. They would lose themselves in wine and lust, draining their souls and dying from burnout, ceasing to exist in the world altogether. However, Wilbur was actually still conscious.

The room suddenly felt too hot as their scents filled my nostrils, making my cock twitch uncontrollably. They looked at each other—their eyes saying things they clearly didn’t want to say aloud and their expressions were a mixture of fear, curiosity, temptation and something darker. “If… if we agree… what happens now?” Vivian asked me with a hesitant voice. I stepped between them, close enough for their perfume to surround me. “Now? Now you become mine.”I murmured, brushing a strand of hair from Camila's cheek Camila trembled while Vivian’s lips parted like she was inviting my touch.

The whispers escalated, each path calling to us individually: Crimson: “Desire… power… pleasure. Take what you crave and be free.” Gold: “Control… safety… dominance. Sacrifice nothing, gain everything.” Silver: “Unity… loyalty… truth. Risk everything for one another.” Elliot’s gaze met mine. “We choose together. There’s no room for individual temptation. If anyone falters, it will cost us all.”