Zelda Darkness Novels & Stories

I tried to pull my arm from him again, but his grip wouldn’t budge. “This is not the way Zelena. You don’t belong in the dark, you are the light, you are the love. Don’t give yourself over to it, please little one” he pleaded with me. I wanted to listen. I really did. But until Galterio was dead, and Cole was avenged, the darkness is where I will roam.

It was the only thing I could do for her; I shouldn’t have let her out of my sight. I looked her over trying to see where the blood was coming from, there was a large crack to her skull where blood was pooling out, I suppressed the desire to feed from her. There was also blood pooling between her legs, my blood ran cold, I picked her up and ran as fast as I could to get to the hospital. Zelda Darkness that was all I could feel or see. I wanted to scream but couldn’t get out of this darkness it just kept pulling me further and further down. The further I went under the pain lessoned, I felt peace, my body weightless. I was glad of it.

Someone has to confront the darkness in order for the light to triumph. Kael took hold of her arm. "You don't have to work alone on this. I— Zara interrupted him, saying, "You have to leave." "Kael, lead them. Be the lighthouse they require. I will keep the dark at bay. Zara put her palm on Kael's chest before he could object any more, and a rush of energy pushed him in the direction of the light. They separated as the vortex started to close. The final thing Kael saw of Zara was her resolute expression as she moved into the darkness and vanished from view.

The mere thought of battling her own twin, one who was consumed by darkness, filled her with a mix of sadness and determination. "I won't let darkness consume you, Amara," Amelia declared, her voice resolute. "There's still good within you, and I will fight for it." Amara laughed, a chilling sound that sent shivers down Amelia's spine. "Good? There is no such thing. Darkness is all there is, and it is my power. You will understand soon enough." With a wave of her hand, Amara unleashed a torrent of shadows, encompassing the area. The light from Amelia's celestial form dimmed, struggling against the overwhelming darkness. Drake and Fenrir growled, ready to protect Amelia at all costs.

Everything was blooming in Dua's life, but — Darkness was hiding and preparing to crush her completely. ….. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

And in that darkness, Zelda boiled. With her youth stolen, her once radiant form reduced to something old and grotesque, rage festered inside her like a disease. She refused to accept this fate. She refused to be nothing. Desperation led her to the only place willing to listen—something deeper, darker. A force that whispered secrets lost to time. And the darkness spoke. It told her of something she had never known—something buried in the past.

The glow flickered, then died. Darkness swallowed the courtyard. For a second, the wolves faltered. Uncertainty cracked through the lines. But not me. I thrived in darkness. It was where I was born. The others might’ve lost their sight. I didn’t need it. In the pitch-black, I saw everything, muscle memory, scent, sound, instinct. I moved like death with a heartbeat. Blood ran down my face. My claws dripped. My heart burned, not just with rage, but with the cold agony of what had been taken.

I felt like Pandora’s box had been opened and it was sitting in my lap, all the evil in the world spilling out around me ripping the paint off the walls and tainting the carpet. If I stayed I wanted no part in their organizations or their game of cat and mouse. I wanted only to be there for Guilia who would know nothing about this. She was happy and carefree, I will do for her what my mother did for me and keep the world bright and shiny. I think it helps those of us who look darkness in the face to see the sunshine on those we love. “All right,” I finally spoke. “I won’t tell a soul,” “I knew you wouldn’t darling,” He grinned, if he thought that meant I would play any part in this scheme he

When I woke up, it was already dark outside. I took a shower and went downstairs, probably grabbing something from the fridge. ‘’Looking for something’’, someone said behind me, making me stumble forward when a firm hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his hard chest. I stabilised myself and remove his hand from my waist and continued my way to the fridge until he said, ‘’The maid covered some food for you, it is on the kitchen counter’’, I ignored him. His food and him can go to hell.