A Dark Revenge Romance Series Novels & Stories

Four years later, Ellie* These past years of my life has been the best years of my entire life. After being raped and discarded by Flynn, I lost all hope that I could ever be redeemed in this lifetime. I closed all doors of love and friendship in my life but Alexander brought me out of the dark, taught me how to be ruthless and merciless in the business world and that is who I am today. That is the woman I am now. The ruthless and merciless Elisa Evans Lance.

she said and hugged me tightly "I know you are Crystal the love of his terrible life. I've heard so much sweet things about you and now I can finally meet you" she squealed and flung her hand on my shoulders as we walked into the beautiful sitting room "Ohhh....thanks" I said and blushed "I'm Dami, by the way. I know he has told you bad and horrible things about me" she put her hand on her chest pretending to be hurt "But I promise to revenge on his wedding day" she said and I laughed

This was a mess but the relief was that the only good thing is that the truth about Alexis is not revealed or else it will become more complicated. I know who did this and I am not going to spare him. I thought things between us was getting better but it was all just a misunderstanding. He was doing this to keep me distracted so that he could silently execute his plan. What happened to his taking revenge directly and not backstabbing like me? Right now just the thought of the other night was making me furious, how could I be so naïve and moreover dumb?

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

He made it so. To be honest, I never had a chance, he was playing for the win and I lost. Maybe I was right to think that I could never have the happily ever after, and he wasn't giving me one. Because his love was all Dark and Twisted. (This is the second book of a Duo Series, Readers are advised to read the First book- 'CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance', before this book.) #WrongReasonRightOne #Mafia #Dark #Twisted #Steamy #ReadtheWarnings #SensitiveThemes #Dominant #Caged #Kidnapped #Revenge

He casually loosened the cuffs of his sleeves, exposing his veins, while walking further into the room. “We’re getting married soon anyway,” he said smoothly. “Might as well start practicing my husband duties.” My stomach flipped. Before I could respond, Damon stepped behind me and his fingers slowly brushed against the zipper at my back. The second his knuckles accidentally grazed my skin—A sharp flash hit my mind, of his hands sliding across my body in darkness, his warm breathing against my neck. The memory came so suddenly my breath caught painfully in my throat. I froze completely. What was that?

But they were both players, constantly breaking up and making up. Then I showed up—naive, trusting, easy to manipulate—the perfect catalyst to keep their toxic game alive. The thrill of betraying me right under my nose became their addiction. After our wedding, they only got bolder. That tonic I drank every day? Celeste was the one who sourced the special blend. And every time I lost a baby, she'd play the guilt-ridden sister, seeking "comfort" from Asher. Together, they kept pushing the line, getting their kicks from the deception.

It was the crushing weight of memory flooding back like a dam bursting, memories of another life, where he had died by the hands of Marcus Whitmore. Three years. He had lived three additional years beyond this moment, years filled with trying to get back his revenge on e everyone who had betrayed him, only to die choking on his own blood while Marcus Whitmore's satisfied laughter echoed in his ears. The taste of poison still lingered on his tongue, the phantom sensation as real as the phantom pain in his useless legs. "Well, well. Sleeping Beauty finally decides to rejoin the living."

Nothing hurt more than when the player was being played. And, that would have been far from enough if her cheating date was just a random ordinary man. Roxanne knew better to strike so weakly, so she picked the man before her. Lance Laurent, the hottest bachelor in Los Angeles, the heir to Laurent Cop, the strong opponent of Christopher... What's more, Lance was Christopher's stepbrother. Such a choice, would definitely make her revenge taste more delicious. Suddenly a sharp pain from her nipple interrupted her beautiful revenge dream. Lance sucked harshly on her breast as a punishment for being distracted.

“The game has a consequence in which the player ages prematurely and dies within a short space of time. Hence, the girl would not withdraw her accusation. The man she accused was mad with thoughts of revenge and he married her anyway, so he would make her life a living hell.” “I don’t blame him,” Michael stated resolutely. Didn’t he feel the same way about Zee? “How’s the girl? Was she some wayward kind of slut?” “Not at all. She is a Reverend’s daughter. Her parents are Ministers.” “Unbelievable.”