Zelda Darkness Novels & Stories

She is still working on an unconscious Lothaire. Taking his condition to mind, Willow stepped out, arming herself to the teeth. She has everything that she may need on her now. That is... what she can carry. Dusk fell slowly, bringing the sense of doom with it. The sky turned a fiery orange as if alerting all underneath, it to be wary of this day before changing to a darker shade. "It's time," Willow muttered under her breath, standing straight, looking at the horizon as it slowly clouded with people.

I once thought I was the only one who suffered a bitter life, but whenever I see him, he is way more gloomy and dull than I am. He's shattered and ruined, and here I am doing my best to give him relief. His presence scares me the first time I saw him, but I figured out that there is nothing to be afraid of. Darkness fears the light, and I have that lamp within me. At least I still have that little light inside me. Jesus who lives within me is greater than he who lives in the world. I do believe that I can pull him out from that deep darkness. The beast who lives inside his head wants to play, and I must say do not play with him. Do not play with Archer.

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

“Not when there’s a bigger game ahead.” “Salvador isn’t the only one with secrets,” he added. “He’s not the only one trying to destroy the Blackwoods. They have a long line of enemies… and somehow I’m tangled in all of it.” ♠️ BRANDON & GEORGIA ♠️ Brandon watched Georgia laugh as she drank the fifth glass of champagne. “Thank you for being here, Brandon,” she said, tears rolling down her cheeks. “You’re like an angel.” “I’m here to help,” he said calmly. “You don’t have to think about Black and his cheating ways.”

And unlike her imagination, even after suffering from all the pain, she wasn’t happy; in fact, she was dying with each passing day. “I’ve used dark magic on your mate’s heart. If you kill me, she will die,” Zelda spoke to Wylder when she was surrounded by Wylder, Colton, Calvin, and Theodore. “Undo the dark magic. We will let you go,” Calvin growled in anger. “I can’t. No one except him.” She said, pointing toward Wylder. “Either your second chance mate will die or you will,” Smirking, she continued, “Did you really think that I’d let you live happily after you left me? If you can’t be mine, then I won’t let you become anyone else’s either.”

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his

I cussed, tutting and shaking my head. “Oh yeah, the name of the next is to be called Tenebris, which means darkness, and in this context, the Prince of darkness.” “And my hope is that there's a way out, right?!” I asked, hoping there was really a way out. “Either he gets his link back, or he dies before it happens, and we both know the latter isn't happening.” Zion said. The words he said after barely went past my ears. My head ached as I thought about it.

Hell, a dinosaur could stomp in front of me and I wouldn't notice because of the dark. My legs stopped only after a few final strides. I stopped walking and just stood. The cold air was making my body shiver badly. My head looked at the ground, and I felt a wet pool of thick liquid surrounding my foot. I saw blood, a lot of blood. On the grass, on my hands, on my clothes, and all-around despite the darkness as if a sudden light exposed those parts. The blood made me scream on the inside but my body didn't react. My eyes followed the trail of blood on their own and stopped suddenly. It took me a second to make out the body on the ground and flames suddenly appeared, burning the lifeless corps

‘What a lovely term,' she thought, and in just a few seconds, she’d been thrown into a state of unconsciousness. Z had a very bad dream. She was walking in a long, dark tunnel, accompanied by a low, mournful lullaby that made her heart a little heavy. Every step she took echoed into a distance and brought up a picture of a corpse. Although its sudden appearance bothered Z, it was nothing to the shakiness she felt once Dark appeared from the pitch-black environment, sitting on something her naked eyes couldn’t see. She didn’t know how she could see him despite being unable to see her own hands and body. But what’s apparent was the redness and malice residing in her emotionless eyes. He was we

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.