dark - Stories

he Story of a young man with a troubled home life who seeks acceptence and love.

This is a repost. I cant log into my other account so i am reposting to contine the story.

Egypt has turned her back on the gods of creation. A storm of death is coming, and the rain will wash away the transgressions.

A series of short stories, one-shots, and ponderings that I have collected over the span of the last decade or so

This is the story of the end of everything. The universe depends on one creature. The boy with gingery hair. The universe will not die with a crash, but with a whimper for its soul...

Liam tells his story starting from his home life and hurtful father, up until his first day when he meets Trevor. This story ties in with "The Tunnel Of Doubt"

A year after the infamous Black Daze Massacre, Chance and Nikki are nowhere to be found. Six, an assassin trained in Qah’livan, being recruited by a familiar figure to track down certain people responsible for illegal experimentation. Skylar Knightley, on the other hand, just recently finished his Primary Course from the Ministry of Solus Magus. Meanwhile, Mateo Rodriguez is a refugee in hiding but soon discovers his destiny in the midst of chaos.

Teios Kyr, however, continues their plans as these new heroes arise to prevent the Black Sorceress from coming back to life.

Young Prince Elias watches his father be brutally slaughtered and attempts to find shelter from an invading and terrifying force.

A demon general, whose human name is Dominick, leads the invading army of demons to bring harm to the royal family. But once his eyes lay about the young prince, he decides he wants a human bride.

Elias is terrified yet defiant, refusing to be dominated by such creature. Little does he know though: He's in for a world of hell.

Just real life haikus.

Johnny Storm/Daken Akihiro.

I can’t say how long I’ve wanted this, his lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth. And even as I’m thinking it, I can’t be sure if this is something I actually want or something he’s making me want. I try not to care, try to just ignore it, because he’s beautiful. He’s beautiful and terrible in the way of a massive thunderstorm, or a tidal wave, or another destructive force of nature. If I want him because he wants me to want him, I think I can live with that.