Darkmagic Stories

Swallow is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. When Mildred wished for death on her bullies, she never expected a demon would possess her and make all her dreams come true...but is it worth her soul? ***** After years of torment, Mildred, a meek high school student, is determined to seek revenge against her bullying classmates. She intends to curse them with dark magic, punishing them for their cruelty - but in the process Mildred accidentally opens herself up to a terrifying demonic possession. The demon inside her is only too happy to fulfill Mildred's vengeful desires. Bodies start turning up with parts missing, eaten as though mauled by a wild animal...or perhaps something darker. Powerless, Mildred realizes that the murders are changing her in more ways than one... Content and trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence, psychological abuse, and gore. [[word count: 30,000-40,000 words]] Cover designed by Jay Flores-Holz

"This wasn't meant to happen... I wasn't supposed to fall for you like this." "Maybe that's because some futures are yours to choose, not to see."

Marked by the cursed Darksign, Naruto Uzumaki finds himself tethered to two worlds: the unforgiving lands of Dark Souls and the shinobi realm of ninja. How will a world of Dark souls face a Chosen Undead with chakra? And how will the shinobi world confront a warrior reborn in the Lands of Lordran?

" දුම්මල වරම ගැහුවත් උඹව නම් දාලා යන්නේ නෑ මයේ අම්මා....! " - ශිවේන්ද්‍ර චන්ද්‍රෝදිත් - " Welcome to Hell My little precious Husband...! මං අද ඉදන් තමුන්ගේ ජීවිතේ ටික ටික විනාස කරනවා...බලන් හිටපන්...!! " - නෙව්රන් කේල්ත් ඩ්‍රයෝන් ධීරවංශ - #Yizhan #hate_but_love #aggressive #angstwithhappyending #sinhalabl #Shiva #Mythical #horror #CEO [ මෙය මාගේ මනඃකල්පිත කතාංගයක් වන අතර කතෘ අයිතියෙන් තොරව කිසිම මාධ්‍යයක මෙය පළ කිරීම තහනම්ය...!!! ]

[Book 2, the first one is called "A Vow So Hollow" ... read that one before this one!] In the world of Solaris, chaos has become the norm. And when the Fae Courts begin to fall to blood and corruption, their enemies, the Hollows, seek more opportunities to expand their own magic. While all of this happens around them, Aria and her friends are desperate to restore Asher from a coma-like state, and find a way to save Aegramon from his own impending doom. The Silverwink sisters will need to embrace their new roles as goddesses, or they risk losing everything. Will Asher be able to accept her new fate, as the Child of Creation? And will Aria be able to save the Warlock who's her soulmate, as well as embrace her own fate as a brand-new Goddess of both the Fae and Hollows?

"YOU PASSED THE TRIALS UNSCATHED!" Theo asked, with disbelief all over his face. "AND ALSO WAS SAVED BY A SENTINEL, HOW?" I shrugged nonchalantly, "I HAVE A WAY OF SURVIVING." IN AVALON, SOME LEGACIES ARE WRITTEN IN BLOOD, OTHERS BURN IN ASH Kaine Ashen never wanted to be a hero, he just wanted to survive. Orphaned by the Empire during an attack on his village. Kaine has to figure out a way to live without both of his parents. Born as a Denied, a faction of people oppressed by the Gifted, the other half that possess Essence, a fundamental brick of magic in them. Kaine finds a way to harness his own magic from a crystal his mother gave him him before he death. The Eldritch Stone, a stone of great powers and also a great curse attached. Caught by the Empire harnessing magic, he is sent to an Academy to the Mystics, a set of elementals with extraordinary powers that our feat that of a normal gifted being. With his friends, they tackle and fight off an impending doom on the horizon, The Necros, a bloodthirsty cult rules by an unknown antagonist. Will Kaine and his friends save the empire in time, or will he die trying with the weight of his ancestors with him?

Living or dead, only mine!! _leo azarel Théodore_

Danaël never knew what he really was. Until the day a forbidden book chose him. A book capable of containing creatures that should never exist. Now that it's been opened... something is trying to get out.

Once, in the resplendent kingdom of Swarnrajya, there reigned King Aryanaresh Chandravamshi and Queen Vedavati Chandravamshi-sovereigns of grace, dignity, and quiet sorrow. Though their empire flourished with abundance, their hearts remained hollow, for they longed deeply for an heir-a child upon whom they could bestow the boundless love they had nurtured through years of companionship. Seasons turned into years as the royal couple undertook countless sacred rituals and yagnas, their prayers rising like embers into the heavens. While many around them received blessings without reverence, the king and queen waited with unwavering devotion, their hope never extinguished despite the relentless passage of time. At long last, destiny answered. They were blessed with a daughter-a radiant princess whose arrival transformed the very soul of Swarnrajya. She was named Kali, after one of the most formidable and divine manifestations of Goddess Parvati. To them, she was not merely a child, but a miracle-cherished, protected, and loved beyond measure. Yet fate seldom grants joy without shadow. Unbeknownst to her parents, Kali was no ordinary princess. Her birth carried a profound, enigmatic purpose-one that intertwined with forces far greater than the mortal realm. Whispers of her destiny stirred beyond the palace walls, reaching ears that harbored malice and ambition. Enemies, ever watchful for weakness, began to gather, drawn not only by the vulnerability of a long-awaited heir, but by the unseen power that resided within her. As darkness loomed and adversaries advanced, an inevitable question began to take shape: Would Aryanaresh and Vedavati possess the strength to release their beloved daughter, allowing her to fulfill the destiny she was born for? And when the tides of conflict rose against them at their most fragile moment, would they withstand the storm-or be consumed by it? To uncover the truth that lies beneath devotion, destiny, and sacrifice, one must venture deep.

She was not meant to be destroyed. Only emptied. Warmth. Mercy. Kindness. One by one, they were taken from her- until nothing soft remained. What was left did not break. It learned. And in learning, it changed. After Mercy is a story of loss, transformation, and the quiet rise of something that was never meant to survive.

In the city of Drayke, belief spreads faster than truth. When a man emerges claiming to be the prophesied Blue-Blood-an unkillable savior destined to end the 'World Eater'-people don't question it, they follow. But cratin has seen what blind faith creates. And worse-he knows exactly what happens when the wrong person is believed. As the lie grows, so does the chaos around it. Cults rise. Kingdoms divide. Hope turns into something sharper, more dangerous. Because the false Blue-Blood doesn't just inspire people. Now Cratin is faced with a choice he's spent his life avoiding: Step forward and become the symbol he despises... Or stay silent-and let the wrong one lead everyone to ruin.

[Medieval · Magic · Deep Sea · Cthulhu] Cain serves as the lowest-ranking monk in the Church, yet he possesses an astonishing magical talent. Nevertheless, he willingly remains a lowly monk, day after day, year after year... Even though the Church bestows blessings upon the land-allowing fishing boats to break through the ice, keeping food eternally fresh, or melting glaciers... all of this comes at a price. Everything requires nothing more than devout prayers to the Church, plus just a tiny bit of talent...? That is, until the stone tablet is unearthed. What truly lies behind the Church? And is the Eternal Winter really eternal winter?

A land where things existed, once without harm or any hurdles. After thousands of years, will the new generation carry the legacy or curse the court with immortals and ruins. A land where magic still exists, filled with creatures long forgotten. Will they grow and groom or be hidden forever in the fossils beneath. A place that still believes and loves of which the other has long forgotten. Come with me to the kingdoms and the realms of it all. That'll allure you one another with the magic of its own.

The wizarding world knew of only one reason to fear... Someone so powerful as to never speak his name ever again but has it always been just one person??? A poor withered girl who gave birth to a baby boy, who would later continue to be the world's most feared sorcerer.Was it just a boy who was born that night or maybe another child who was born defying all the laws of nature? It's not just the wizarding world in loss from the return of Lord Voldemort, as the muggles lives are filled with caution, fear and confusion, werewolves among them are also in danger. The Elrods, the last true werewolves to exist, living under the protection of Albus Dumbledore, whose now dead. Will they be able to keep themselves from the greedy hands of Lord Voldemort? Having no choice but to flee, The Elrod siblings meet a peculiar witch with abilities like no other, who might just be able to help them. The witch's name you ask? Tarrah Riddle! As Tarrah Riddle, Hermione Granger,Ron Weasley and the Chosen one himself all hunt down the last horcruxes, they know the time to face Voldemort is getting dangerously close. Who is Tarrah Riddle and how did she come to be? Will she be able to keep her three best friends safe while keeping her alpha mate from death by the hands of someone whose blood is your own? Will her friends be by her side despite knowing the truth? Will she be able to navigate the path to finding her true self with the clues left by her now dead headmaster? When the time arrives for the final battle, how many more loved ones will this power group have to see getting tortured and killed? If Tarrah is truly an heir of Slytherin, will she be willing to fight against the very purity of blood that her ancestors treasured most? Read The True Heir of Slytherin to find out... PS: This story is merely a fanfiction so please don't get me copyrighted I don't have sue money😭. The story plot belongs mainly to Jk Rowling herself

what happens when snaoe gets a 15 year old child dumped on him in the midst of the Dark Lords return during Harry's fifth year? A child of a drunk night with a Russian woman snape didn't even realise he got pregnant, Snape decided the child - Kasperov - would be better off with the order than the alternative. Snape just didn't yet understand just what he was signing himself up for... taking on this child, making him go to hogwarts...

Ravenmoor - Children of the Veil A dark paranormal fantasy about witches, vampires, and the secrets buried beneath a cursed town. When Nyx Ashthorne returns to the isolated town of Ravenmoor after her mother's mysterious death, she hopes only to settle unfinished family affairs and leave. But Ravenmoor has never been an ordinary town. Strange things begin happening the moment she arrives. Storms gather above her when her emotions spiral. Crows begin following her through the streets. And shadows sometimes move when she doesn't. Then the disappearances begin. People vanish in the forests surrounding Ravenmoor, their bodies never found. Others claim they hear familiar voices calling them into the woods at night. The town's secret soon reveals itself: Ravenmoor is a sanctuary for witches, ruled by seven ancient covens who have protected the town for centuries. But something is hunting in the forest. Creatures made of shadow stalk the fog between the trees, watching the town and whispering in voices stolen from the dead. When Nyx discovers she belongs to the long-forgotten Ashthorne bloodline - the legendary Veil Witches - the covens begin to fear her. Because the last Veil Witch died 300 years ago sealing a dark force beneath Ravenmoor. Now the barrier known as The Veil is weakening. Monsters are slipping through. Ancient cults are awakening. And the shadows seem to recognize Nyx as their master. As tensions rise between witches, hunters, and vampires, Nyx must uncover the truth about her bloodline before Ravenmoor tears itself apart. Because if the Veil Witch returns... She might be the only one capable of saving the town. Or the one destined to destroy it.

Bri's life had forever been unremarkable, living and working alongside the people of Krylla-a village which lay within the kingdom of Krys. Avoiding the wrath of King Daeus, whose cruelty seemed boundless, and his equally cruel soldiers, seemed like a full time job. Bri dreamt of a different way of living; one where she could be free of the woeful existence they were all doomed to lead, where misery and poverty were all one could expect. She knew there was something better out there. Something more than this. Under the iron fists of the King's men, there would be no joy; there could be no life, just survival. For too long was Bri forced to stand by and watch as her people suffered under their relentless brutality. For so long she had been helpless. Until the day her world was forever changed. The day she discovered just how much she was capable of.

════ ✧ ❖ ✧ ════ A girl raised in the Muggle world. A name the wizarding world believed long forgotten. A legacy born from ashes. ════ ✧ ❖ ✧ ════ For sixteen years, Serephine Brook believed she was perfectly ordinary. But one evening, a letter sealed with deep purple wax appears at her window- a letter addressed not to Serephine Brook, but to Serephine Sycamore. A name tied to a pure-blood family that vanished in cursed fire. As the truth begins to unfold, Serephine discovers the past she was never meant to know- Auror parents who disappeared without a trace, a family shattered by blood supremacy, and a strange power that saved her when everything else burned. Some legacies end in flames. Others rise from them.

i know that i have grammar and punctuation issues i will fix them later on. Aeon wakes up at his ship and engages in a fight, after a fight his crew deserts him, he searches for answers, he's drawn into a world of magic, lost history, and hidden powers. Along the way, he meets allies, faces betrayal, and begins to uncover the truth about his origins-and the dangerous legacy tied to his blood. A coming-of-age dark fantasy about identity, power, and the cost of becoming who you are meant to be. this is a psychological drak-fantasy book, i am trying my best and please give me your thoughts thanks already!

In the realm of Alaëthria, the sky is a permanent, bruised violet and the earth yields only ash, yet no one has ever shed a tear for it. The world is objectively shattered: floating continents collide with terminal force, crops wither into ash under a dying sun and the streets are lined with the hollow-eyed victims of endless, senseless wars. Yet, a surreal psychic veil blankets the population. Whether human, elf, or beast-kin, the inhabitants are trapped in a state of perpetual, artificial euphoria. Perhaps a god grew tired of prayers and suffering. So it said," Let them be happy." And sealed everything else. They skip through famine-stricken markets with wide, glassy grins. Soldiers exchange jokes while bleeding out on the battlefield. The High Priests perform their daily rites in crumbling cathedrals not out of devotion or desperation, but as a hollow, rhythmic habit, their hymns are cheerful, tuneless humming because they have forgotten the concept of "help" or "mercy." This is a world where the tragedy isn't the suffering itself, but the fact that no one is left to weep for it except the one who rules this world with an iron fist.