50 Shades Darker Novels & Stories

So I think we can move from there to a deeper feeling. Christina, the one and only lady of my heart, I know as well that your heart beat faster when you were with me. I'm a vampire, I have acute senses, so you can't hide something like that from me. If this is not a sign that you have at least similar feelings towards me, then you can stab a stake straight into my heart, cut off my head and burn my body to ashes so that I will never rise again. Because if I can't love and adore you for eternity, my life will be completely meaningless. I have been alone for so long that for me rejection equals death. Forgive me for writing such things, and if it sounds like blackmail, but I write everything h

Something predatory. And then Darkness.

He dug his fingers into the sofa cushions, his hips reflexively moving to meet Darren’s possessive strokes. The boundaries of the contract had dissolved. In the darkness of that private cinema, Ezra no longer cared whether this was merely a fifty-million-rupiah transaction. All he knew was that his body and soul were now entirely trapped within the devilish obsession of Darren Wijaya. The room filled with the sounds of friction and ragged breathing until they finally reached a shattering climax together, just as the ambient lights dimmed back to black. The Eye in the Dark Yet, behind the illusory beauty and burning passion inside the penthouse, a massive danger was lurking from the darkness

she added as she clasped their hands together and drew her closer to him, Dark made her sit on his bed. "I know that Amaya." he told her, pecking her on he forehead and getting up to his feet. His seven foot height was a sight to behold, his long dark hair plaited in cornrows and the end packed in a ponytail. His pupils, Iris and Sclera were dark, not a single white in them. His lower lips and his two eyebrows was pierced with a golden earring. He stretches his body, not embarrassed by his nakedness. "Why did you interrupt me?" his frisky mood was gone, his face tightened as black mist surrounds him. "You won't believe what happened," Amaya said, waiting for Dark to ask her 'what happened' w

A smile trails my lips as I hear Isabella screams intensify within me, but it was all in vain. "The Darkness will bring all the light to the ground and then all that will remain is I… For I am the Darkness…" I say with a grin. ****Author's note**** Next and final chapter will be released in three days, so start your clocks... Are you ready for the beginning of the end?? Please leave your comments and thoughts about this chapter. And as always please do check out my new and next book called-- Alpha Kaden: The Primordial Hybrid-- Synopsis below.

“We went to a nearby bar, had a few drinks. The conversation flowed easily, almost too easily. There was a connection, a chemistry that was undeniable. But the more we talked, the more that darkness inside me grew.” Claire leaned forward slightly, her eyes never leaving his. “What happened next, Aiden?” she asked softly. Aiden’s jaw tightened, his fingers drumming against the armrest as if trying to release some of the tension. “We ended up at her place. Things escalated quickly. The attraction, the need, it was overwhelming. But it was more than just physical. It was like something darker had taken hold of me.” His voice dropped to a whisper, filled with a mix of shame and longing. “I wante

I came to the conclusion that I was being drugged. From my peripheral,I see a familiar pair of eyes,my breath hitches. I feel myself succumb to darkness just like that, unable to fight the tight chains the darkness wound around me. Stay wicked ❤️

I swallowed hard, marveled at her intoxicating overpowering scent, I inhaled slowly surprised at the potency in it. She leaned in closer and closer till she was able to get hold of my lips with hers, teasing with wet kisses all over and rubbing her hands on my chest She let loose and pushed me down to the bed, I gave her an inquiry look. She walked up to the switch and put on the darkest light and for once I felt comfortable again in my own room She stood in a way the moonlight shimmered and bathed all her features, I could still see in the dark as she slowly took off her clothes...

"Shut the hell up! Damn it, Dark! If you didn’t have amnesia, I swear you would regret what you just said. She isn’t just any woman. She is your everything, your world. Isn’t that what you told us before? What the hell happened to you? One accident and you forgot everything? Do something, Dark. Remember before it’s too late. You’ll regret it, like you always do." Grey was completely consumed with anger. His hands were trembling, and he looked seconds away from punching Dark right there, but he forced himself to hold back. "B-Babe…" the woman said softly, almost begging. "Shut up, slut!" Grey snapped, making the woman freeze in shock. Dark turned to look at her, and so did the people who had

The city glittered beneath the night sky, each skyscraper a shard of glass catching the moonlight. From above, the world seemed deceptively calm. But inside Damian Drake’s penthouse, calm was an illusion. The room was cloaked in shadows, lit only by the amber pool of light spilling from his desk lamp. The folder on the polished mahogany desk lay open like a wound, every page another blade he intended to drive straight into Helena’s heart.