Welcome to Dark Redemption, a fan fiction novel based on the old TV series, Dark Shadows. Chapters are in reverse order. To read from the beginning, press the Next Page link until you find the Prologue. That’s where to begin. Or click here.

Collinwood Three years had passed since Barnabas Collins had passed away. Things were happier in the great house of Collinwood. David and Hallie were actually getting along pretty well. Roger Collins decided to retire again, but not before he had sent his son and daughter-in-law on a cruise for a few weeks. Both had protested, [...]

The Temple of Benu Barnabas’ lifeless body lay on the altar. The temple was a spiritual place, existing only on a plane barely intersecting with the world of the living. The temple had once stood in ancient Heliopolis, but through the workings of evil demons posing as gods, like Ra and Benu, the temple had [...]

Collinsport Inn Raymond Murdoch opened the door of his suite and reached down for the morning edition of the Collinsport Star. In the headline he saw a most welcome piece of news: “Barnabas Collins Dies, Collins Family Mourns.”

The Old House Julia listened as Angelique finished her speech to Barnabas and then surmised that Angelique was doing the deed that Julia had urged her to do.

Collinwood Cottage Ramona Broman sat quietly next to her husband as he slowly navigated the old worn road back towards Collinwood. Eventually they came to the better-maintained asphalt driveways of Collinwood and approached their home, the lovely little Collins cottage.

Rose Cottage Eleanor and Amy Collins sat in the drawing room of Rose Cottage, having recovered from the previous night’s ordeal by sleeping most of the day. Except for the earlier visit of Laura, things had been fairly quiet for them. Now, they had some unexpected houseguests. Amy’s brother Chris and his wife Sabrina seemed [...]

Collinsport Beach Plunging headlong, Quentin managed to tackle Joe Haskell, just as he struck out with the wooden stake aimed at Angelique’s breast. They wrestled momentarily in the sand, but Joe’s middle-aged body was no match for Quentin’s youthful agility.

The Beach House It was nearing dawn. Angelique paced back and forth, her bloodlust growing, but her intelligence telling her it was too late to go out and find someone and that it was unwise to finish off Chad. If she could only white-knuckle until dawn, she could enter her coffin and have some respite [...]

Rose Cottage Eleanor, Amy, and Trina Collins, along with Carolyn Loomis sat in the library waiting for word from the police. There were search parties out looking for young Damien, joined by Alex and Willie.