Dark Fall (3rd Book)
- Reads 11,182
- Votes 245
- Parts 36
MatureOngoing7h 30m
Last published Thu, Apr 2, 2015
The Dark Fall, the Black Dawn, it has been done, for when the black of dark falls, so shall light fall with it.
The Void Master has come again.
The slave-demons walk the lands.
The Shadows have arisen, fate defied, and yet... the Void Master serves another one? The Champion... dead?
From the wastes, one such fight arises, and as Light comes to purge the shadow-bearers and the demons, so does these fighting men and women to purge the blight.
The Void Master has one goal, and it defines this world's future.
Yet where is it?
Salvation or Doom, only one can tell, and he is a prisoner who has unclear motives.
Will the Light prevail as before? Will they punish the unrighteous as they have seen fit centuries ago? Will the purity wash away the impure? Will the light shine once again?
Or will the Darkness finally win? Will the Void Master finally find the vengeance he had long sought for? Will Magnus be bathed in His own corrupted light? The light of dark?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Tales of the Vangen: The Black Ministry's Betrayal (Book 1)
[Completed] The Royal Guard of the Empire has faithfully served Byzantia for nearly three centuries now. Hand picked from foreign lands, these guardsmen hold no political ties, carry no agendas, and bare no creeds except to those who sit upon the Onyx Throne. They are vanguards, protectors, loyalists. They are Vangen. Change has come to the Empire. An Empress sits upon the throne now, destroying any who would rebel against her with both fire and iron. To the east, her loyal Vangen work to quash the newest rebellion, until a letter arrives one day, marked with the Empresses seal. The contents within bare only dread and disturbance for the Guardsmen. The Black Ministry, the former Emperor's cabal of Sorcerers, have turned against the Empress. The Vangen's return is bittersweet. The city they once called home is now a battlefield, every street a choke-point. Every home a possible nesting ground for rebels. The Royal Guard will have to fight tooth and nail to put down the Ministry and protect the Empress, but the deeper they go, the harder the lines begin to blur. In a world where good and evil does not exist, where then does a man's loyalty lie? (Comments and Feedback are always appreciated)Complete
The End's Chosen (Book one)
PS: I do use AI for grammar and spelling but it is still my story and idea and I still have my own creative direction I did so it is easier for you to be able to read ... A boy wakes up in a broken world, his backpack scattered, his heart heavy with questions. The sky feels too quiet, the shadows too close. Nothing looks familiar-except the weight of betrayal already burning inside him. He doesn't know who to trust. He doesn't even know if the light that saved him is real... or just another lie. But one thing is clear: the world is falling apart, and he's the only one still standing. In a place where hope is shattered and family cuts deeper than enemies, survival isn't enough-you have to fight to keep your soul.
Captured By A Demon
I finally escaped the factory, they kidnapped me from my college. Today is my birthday, and I had planned for it but nothing helped, only calming me down for the moment. A scream echoed out in the silent starry sky, my body freezing... They were looking for me, I just knew it. Again, I ran and jumping over the fence to the property, muscles burning, my breathing short. I look behind me, not seeing the light of the school anymore. I slow down, holding my breath again. Looking around, only trees and bugs surround me. I slowly sank to my knees, gripping the grass in between my fingers, to keep my breathing calm. Tears springing to my eyes and brushing the tears away, slowly getting back to normal. Suddenly, I felt someone behind me. I could feel its strength and power surround me, turning around to see a dark figure behind me. Glowing blue eyes stared at me, seeing it slowly walk toward me. My breathing becoming short again, a panic attack was on the verge. A hand was now on my shoulder and another on my cold cheek, making me look into his eyes, "Let me help you..." He whispered. Rubbing his thumb against my cheek, I slowly nod my head, when a pain began to form in my chest. I knew it was coming. I quickly get away, crawling a couple feet away. "Get away!" I yelled. My skin turning white and the pain erupting inside of me, feeling it try to escape, and I know if I let it. It will hurt this man. Suddenly, he was there in my view. Blue eyes staring at me, and then his lips were on my own. Gasping as I felt the pain beginning to disappear from inside me. Eyes drooping and my body relaxing against his. Soon, the kiss ended and I was empty. My eyes closing. "Don't worry, I will keep you safe..."Complete
Heart of the Wolf
A human took everything from her. To escape the pain and heart wrenching emotions of loss, she fled into her wolf form and into the wilderness. She vowed to never again take human form and to live the rest of her life with the wolf pack she had found. She learned to hunt and track quickly. At first, the brutal life bothered her, but soon she became more beast then girl. One night though, an enemy pack invades her packs territory and she is injured during the fight. When she wakes, she is in human form and a park ranger sits above her, tending to her. She had vowed to never take human form again, but something about him calls to her. She feels torn. She wants to stay a wolf, but his voice and image won't leave her mind. Will she choose to stay with him, or return to her pack and once again shun humans?Complete
Love of Enemies
One vampire. Four wolf shifters. A fate we can't escape. ✨Complete!✨ I'm a heartless, blood-sucking bitch, and proud of it. Always alone, kicking ass at my job, just how I like it. Until Fate, another heartless bitch, saddles me with not one mate-but four. To make matters worse, they're all wolf shifters. My least favorite kind. And the topping on this shit salad? One of them is the Alpha Elect of the entire Southwest and knows how to make my borrowed blood sing. But despite my violent protests to their love, there's another party pulling strings, and I get a gift that just might change my outlook on life. Forever. ***** This a prequel, setting things in place for an upcoming dark PNR Reverse Harem series-Vegas Paranormals. VERY SPICE. ADULTS ONLY! 🔞Complete
Rebellion
Picked for the WattVamps February Showcase & now a Wattpad Dark Fantasy featured story! The Risen Series - Book 1 Rebellion I've been a cardholding member of the undead for centuries, torn away from the sun by a vampire with no care for human life. From the moment I opened my eyes to the night and had my first craving for blood, my Maker twisted and moulded me into exactly what he wanted; trapping me in his hold. Until one day he let me go. Content to live out eternity as no more than a shadow, I do my best to stay out of trouble. But trouble always had a way of finding me. During a hunt, I run into another vampire doing his best to go unnoticed; one so ancient the air around him reeks of power, and he claims he's just escaped imprisonment from the very council that used me to their own ends. Atanas demands I help him until he regains his strength so he can finish what he started a century ago, but I'm not sure that's all he wants from me. And while I'm no supporter of the council he seeks vengeance against, there are secrets that bind my life to theirs, and I know better than most that disloyalty means death. But in the shadows, a rebellion has been brewing, and I might be more important to both sides than I could ever have imagined.Complete
The Emperor: A Tale of Loyalty and Betrayal
An Empire built on loyalty. A betrayal that never stopped echoing. Once, the Emperor ruled the stars with unshakable faith in one man, his Royal Advisor. Now, the Galaxy trembles beneath the scars of that trust. Weapons forged in obsession became artifacts of madness, shattering the Empire and breaking an ancient friendship. Their creation cost everything the known worlds once had. Somewhere in the void, the Emperor may still watch the Galaxy burn... Perhaps he never truly left his throne. In a universe where power demands worship and broken trust makes the world burn, one truth remains: Devotion became a curse. A dark science fantasy about loyalty, betrayal, and the price of devotion. Status: Completed, but getting re-released in shorter chapters for better readability. Content Warning: Blood, Gore, Violence, Trauma, Psychological themes, PTSD, Nightmares The completed version is already available on my blog along with other stories: stellawatsonauthor.wordpress.com
The Sharded Blade | Part 1 (A Dark Fantasy Novella)
What happens when death is not the end? For one assassin, it wasn't. Now, in order to die, he must continue to kill. ⭐2020 Ambassador Pick⭐ ⭐2020 ONC Shortlister⭐ ⭐2020 ONC Honorable Mention⭐ The Sharded Blade (Part 1: Ghosts of the Past) was my entry into the 2020 Open Novella Contest (#OpenNovellaContest2020) and is approximately 24k words. It didn't place in the Top 5 and win, but it did receive a very kind Honorable Mention from the Wattpad Ambassadors who ran the contest. I am deeply thankful for all of you who read and enjoyed this story. Parts 2 and 3 (turning this into an entire novel length story) are currently being worked on. This story is based on the following two prompts ... with some liberties taken: 4. When something tragic happens, it's often said we lose a piece of ourselves. How far would you go to find these lost parts of yourself in order to be whole again? 45. You are possessed by a demon. The only way to cast it out is to kill 7 people - each representing one of the 7 virtues.Complete
[Completed] The Royal Guard of the Empire has faithfully served Byzantia for nearly three centuries now. Hand picked from foreign lands, these guardsmen hold no political ties, carry no agendas, and bare no creeds except to those who sit upon the Onyx Throne. They are vanguards, protectors, loyalists. They are Vangen. Change has come to the Empire. An Empress sits upon the throne now, destroying any who would rebel against her with both fire and iron. To the east, her loyal Vangen work to quash the newest rebellion, until a letter arrives one day, marked with the Empresses seal. The contents within bare only dread and disturbance for the Guardsmen. The Black Ministry, the former Emperor's cabal of Sorcerers, have turned against the Empress. The Vangen's return is bittersweet. The city they once called home is now a battlefield, every street a choke-point. Every home a possible nesting ground for rebels. The Royal Guard will have to fight tooth and nail to put down the Ministry and protect the Empress, but the deeper they go, the harder the lines begin to blur. In a world where good and evil does not exist, where then does a man's loyalty lie? (Comments and Feedback are always appreciated)
More detailsContent Guidelines