Dark Deception Chapter 4 Novels & Stories

Her Dark Past Chapter 27 DAMON. I alighted from my car, the map was leading me to nowhere except the forest. This isn't right. The tracker is not working. How can someone build a house in this deserted area? It's so absurd but I will keep trying and moving forward. I can't afford to lose hope at this junction. After some hours, I began to pant softly. I think I'm getting tired already. I mumbled as I took out a bottle of water from my bag and gulped it down.

She learned to confront her fears head-on, transforming them into opportunities for growth and liberation. She unraveled the patterns that had kept her isolated and embarked on a journey of self-empowerment, reclaiming her voice and stepping into her authenticity. Throughout this chapter, Rita's story became a beacon of hope for others who were also navigating their own dark paths. Her journey served as a reminder that within the shadows lies the potential for profound transformation and inner illumination. Through her vulnerability and resilience, she inspired readers to face their own darkness, embracing the healing journey with courage and self-compassion.

I shamefully begged as I felt lips upon mine, the man intertwining and softly tugging at my hair as I clutched onto his shirt- his lips dancing with mine like it was so ridiculously easy. An uneasy ached suddenly somersaulted within my stomach, forcing me to pull away with a horrid taste of regret and desperation tugging at my lips- a desperation that it was Sinister but the truth was that he was dead.. A morbid feeling washed over me, I couldn't even look the man in his eyes, I felt so eternally disgusted with myself and shame blanketed my every essence, "I’m so sorry, "I fought back the powerful tears that were threatening to fall. "Oh, God. This was a mistake. God no.”

A small spark of anger settled in my chest as I walked over and lowered myself to the ground. Once my knees hit the pillow Dimitri and Darius went back to business, talking about some deal they made with the humans and that the amount of money they got wasn’t right. It was a tiresome discussion as the four men kept denying the claims over and over again, probably not noticing the potential danger behind their lying words. I noticed Dimitri was fuming, it was small, but I had seen it when he dealt with my father.

I said softly as Shade came forward, and we slowly slipped into the shadows. When we reappeared, we were in my room. It was dark. I sat on my bed with her wrapped tightly in my arms. She gripped my shoulders, her fingernails digging in as she searched for solid ground and found it with me. “I'm so sorry! I don't want to hurt you. This isn't easy for me. I want you but I can't be with you. I'm no good for you. There's too much darkness in me, and my past is so dark that if it wasn't for the darkness inside me, my dark past is too bad; you deserve better. Everything about me is wrong. Everything about me is bad, and everything about you is good. You deserve better than me,” I said, and I hated

before I slip into the darkness. Chapter 1.38 Sorry, Not Sorry - Rourke

And though I could not discern the words, the malevolent intent behind them was clear as crystal. The chapter of revelations was just beginning, and something-no, someone-was watching, waiting for me to play my part in a game far older and darker than any of us could imagine.

This chapter is dedicated to Phyllis Hills. My loyal reader. My number one fan. Thank you so much❤️ Chapter 44 Hael Moore. Something wasn't right. Right under my nose, I could smell it. Beneath the layers of my hairy skin, I could sense it. I could taste it at the tip of my tongue– A build-up. Like something was about to happen. Something sinister. Something destructive. Something terrifying. All wrapped in three words– Blood. Death. Sacrifice.

HIS DARKEST SHADE BOOK-THREE ~Prologue~ “Even if you end up hating me for it.” His tone was vicious. “I might scare you,” he continued, his gaze roaming over her trembling form, “but they are far worse—formidable, vicious… and willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want.” He gestured toward her. “Including you.” “Never.” She shook her head, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not scared of your words. You’re just trying to scare me so I’ll listen to you!”

He had no idea where I was taking him or what was coming next. The doors opened straight into my private floor. I walked through the hidden door at the back of the main living area that most people would never notice. My secret base. Soundproof, secure, and stocked with everything I needed to handle disobedient boys like Aiden. I laid him down on the wide bed in the middle of the room and locked the door behind me with a soft click. First thing I did was grab a clean black blindfold from the drawer. I slipped it over his eyes even though he was out cold. Better safe than sorry. He did not need to see the place yet or worse of all see me. Not until I decided he could.