Darkones Stories

The story of the original Moon Shyfters, who they were, how they lived, and the unforseen power that threatens them all.

It's time for Ginger to end her apprenticeship and earn her wings to become a true angel- but her wings are black, which resemble the Dark One, or also know as the Fallen Ones. A Fallen One is an angel that was formed from darkness, and they will be exiled from any realm except for two. Fallen ones are feared in all realms- well, the ones that know they exist.

An inside look to one of the Dark One's (my personal characters) moments from their past (my present), hope you enjoy reading.

heh :3

4 beings meet each other through their unlikely dimensional adventures, with an evil vengeance trying to hunt them down.

Do you think I am going to eat you? Do you see me as an evil creature now that you've seen my true form?" He hissed, raising his voice. The girl couldn't find her words. She stopped weeping and started to say something, "N..no." She quietly sobbed. The wolf looked down at her and felt pity. "Good. You must be wondering who-what I am. I am a Dark One, but that doesn't mean i'm evil. Best you remember that." He said, no longer looking at the girl.

I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)

Everyone has a dark side.

The characters embark on a quest to Camelot to find the Sorcerer Merlin in order to free Evie from the powers of an ancient darkness that threatens to destroy everything. As history and destiny collide, unsuspected consequences lead the characters to the Underworld where they encounter souls of those with unfinished business to save Evie . In an attempt to restore order to the chaos that has culminated, Evie sends her loved ones back to Land of the Living to take on Hades in the war of light vs dark in doing so will she move on or return to Land of Living....

What if, when Nimue started choking Emma, Hook didn't interfere? What if, everyone Emma cared about were dead? What would she do? Find out in《Gone》.

❝The awakening of dawn will only hold so long❞ In which, a fallen Empire must rise and chase away the screams of a crumbling crown [3.2.17] © 2017 all rights reserved

Fallen angels are here on earth to drink our blood for power. But when Gray a fallen angel starts to have feelings with a girl named Emily all hell breaks loose. Will he choose to abandon her and let her get killed? Or will he stand by her and protect her against his own kind?

This fanfic will be based off the romance novel "The Flame and the Flower" I highly recommend reading that book it is my favorite of all time :) Enjoy :3

👻Not Done Yet. It will be updated Every Friday & Monday!. 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖞 𝖙𝖚𝖓𝖊𝖉👻 Fear Has No Place Here Tall, Dark and Damaged Jeon Jungkook , Just might find his way into your heart - literally. As a commanding Vampire Lord on the Immortal Council, Jungkook's tasked will helping you fulfill your destiny. But when a Terrifying Dark One tries to Claim you for Himself, Jungkook intervenes, Setting you in a path to restore balance to the world.... and to mend Jungkook's broken heart. Disclaimer: - The starring Characters is not my Ownership. This is a mere Fanfiction and all Contents are Inventions. Do not take this Seriously! Reminder: - If they are complaints, Please message me in Private Do not Spam the Comments Section. I want to keep this Image of this Fanfiction Story. Also since this is a Choice Dependent Story, The NEXT CHOICE IS UP TO YOU!!! Social Media: 👻Instagram: yminie_103 👻Youtube: 𝒚𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒆_이민

- WARNING - UNEDITED Naomi is born on a strange day in the sunny season. Naomi is a special Mystic Wolf; one with a special ability the rest do not have. Those who grow to hate her go down to the depths of the Earth; the rest, well, live in a luminous peace. One day, her world crumbles around her. Wolves fall, packs perish, and it all happens in a flash. Stay tuned for upcoming chapters. This is a series called Packs of Dusk. Once this book is done, the second book will begin, then the third, so on so on. Please enjoy Book 1: Mystical Wings. -- Not a werewolf story :)

(editing) Isabella Hughston was handed over to the Twilight Blaze Wolf Sanctuary when she was just eight days old. Her parents could not keep her. If they did, Isabella and her parents would have been killed. Instead, Isabella grew up with her own kind. Werewolves. She quickly learnt the Way of the Wolf and became part of the Hunt. Then the Dark Lord rose up again and found the Twilight Blaze Sanctuary. Isabella and nine other werewolves in the Hunt must find a place that will permanently keep them from the Dark Lord's wrath.

book one of the dark ones tales trilogy Ahõna is a young dark one/elemental halfling with a supernatural best friend... she grows up human as far as she any one knows... one day she gets kidnapped and her powers get activated, what will she do next

The Island Of Mezaai a game on Roblox... I TRIED TO COPY AND PASTE ALL THE LORE BUT IT WAS LONGER THAN 2000 CHARACTERS. please just go look it up if you don't know what it is T-T

*This is a fanfiction based on Emma and Hook as the Dark Ones. I really loved the arc of them as the Dark Ones, and I wanted to explore more of it.* It's been a week since Emma last saw Hook, when she told him she turned him dark. Not only is she the Dark One, but he is as well. Storybrooke is now home to two Dark Ones. There's darkness on the edge of town that only the Savior can solve. Too bad the Savior is full of darkness. The only way they can break the curse is if Dark Hook and Dark Swan work together. Except Hook isn't too willing after what Emma did to him.

My shadow has a life of its own. It crawls . . . it screams . . . it kills. It's been years since Rue Baker killed her little brother. Everyone believed it was an accident, but Rue knows the truth, even worse, she lives in fear of one truth, it would happen again. In the rainy town of Serpent's Creek, a strange storm is brewing. For Rue Baker, it takes an accident that claims her brother's life to realize that the shadows she cast on walls are no ordinary extensions of herself, but ancient fiends bounded to her blood by those who had come before her. Chaos follows her like moth to light until she is drawn to a mysterious group of teenagers led by the charismatic Jack Blackwater. He has got it all- wealthy family, good looks, and even better, like her he possesses a strange affinity for influencing minds. But just as she makes a home amongst his dark and sinister group, trouble stirs in the form of an age-long blood feud. St Dennis boasts some of the brightest minds in a minor seminary. But there has always been something strange about its young Priests in training, especially Lucien de Legrand. He hardly smiles, disappears when the sun goes down, utterly numb to physical and emotional pain, but his newfound friendship with Rue has been growing steadily, a strain to his coming oath of celibacy. There is something about this forbidden attraction that transcends blasphemy . . . it reeks of vengeance . . . it smells like death.