Dark Mayhem Novels & Stories

Paimon and Elijah trade blows with increased intensity has the speed of their attacks increase even further, Paimon takes a step back and spreads his arms PAIMON : Pitch black… Now gaze upon the darkness has it envelopes and swallows your light ELIJAH : The hell… Their surroundings is immediately covered in thick and utter darkness with visibility rendered impossible, Elijah stood still has the darkness converged around him PAIMON : What’s wrong human??... Can’t you see me?? ELIJAH : The hell is this darkness, it’s sickening PAIMON : Ha-ha ( Bursting into a laugh that Elijah could hear from everywhere causing him to try covering his ears)

He turned around and got into his car, I was left with a frown, I don't like puns, I don't like having to decipher what other people are saying, it feels like a damn maze where it's hard to escape, I inhaled and exhaled, and continued. When I was about to cross, I didn't know about me, everything went black, everything ceased to exist...but what the fuck just happened to me? AZAEL BLACKWELL. The plan came out much more hurriedly than I had planned, my anxiety shot from a ten to a thousand, and I couldn't stand the pressure of having her away from my arms, and now that I see her there unconscious on the plane seat, it all seems so damn crazy.

Dark Brood was a pack that lived by their own rules with a reputation for ruthless business dealings and connections to the underworld. "Who is this?" I answered firmly. “Is that how you answer the phone? I didn’t realize that the Alpha heir of Black Fang was rude,” Damian’s smooth voice greeted me. “You are lucky that I even pick up for numbers that I don’t know. So, I’ll ask you again, who is this?” I retorted. “It’s Damian Dark,” “How can I help you?” “It should be how can I help you. I've heard you're having some trouble finding someone,” Damian responded.

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

"It's not that easy! I can't just go blam and take out Grocer Outlet. What would that even do? Kill some people? That won't kill their boss. That won't take out the darkness!" "So, you're just going to sit in here and read books?" "Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do until I figure something else or you come up with a better plan." Liam growled and disappeared up the stairs. I slammed a book down on the table. I was feeling just as helpless as he was. I wanted to go in and fight, just like him. But the darkness was smart. It always had a plan, and if I didn't understand what it was up to, it would be a slaughter.

Footsteps walked into the living room, and I raised my head slowly, my throat tightening when I met his gaze. The intensity, the burning desire, the way his eyes darkened with something forbidden like he wouldn’t hesitate to take me right there. My pulse stumbled, my heart betrayed me, and my composure threatened to slip away. Damien stepped forward, his eyes on me the whole time without sparing a glance at Caterina. She faced him, but he didn’t look away, not even for a second. Standing a few away, his lips parted to speak, words that further fueled my uneasiness and anxiety.

Then everything goes dark. **************************************************

The darkness felt like it lasted for a week, and when Amber opened her eyes, it was so dark at first that she couldn’t tell if she had her eyes opened or closed. Amber knew she wasn’t inside the truck anymore. She could feel cold, wet steel beneath her body. Amber also noticed that she was naked, and that something was clawing at the bottom of her right foot.

His eyes were still glowing but the murderous aura had dissipated. “ Dark?” she called his name to make sure. “ I am okay love. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil” said Dark. He untangled himself from her and drew her into his arms. “ I won't let him take you. You are mine” said Dark as he tilted her head and claimed her lips. He expected her to resist him but she did not. Marissa moaned into the kiss. This sent vibrations into Damian’s croutch. He led her to the bed and laid her down then he crawled on top of her and started kissing her again.

It manifested visibly, swirling around my body like smoke that wouldn’t dissipate. Some pack members leaned away instinctively. I saw fear flash across faces that had looked at me with trust just moments before. “I carry this darkness inside me,” I continued, forcing myself to speak despite the shame. “Bound it instead of destroying it. And sometimes, in my worst moments, it feels good. Feels powerful. Feels right.” I looked directly at Darius. “I’m becoming something I don’t recognize. Something that finds justice in death and satisfaction in violence. That’s my first sin… enjoying the monster I’m turning into.”