Novel & Cerita A Dark Revenge Romance Series

something dangerous and dark. Another email popped up immediately after. 'Good night, Elise. Don't worry too much. We don't have any bad intentions towards you. Rest well and don't forget us. We'll meet again soon. And before we forget, please note that we don't harm anyone innocent. Never did, never will.' Azael & Reuel.

“You’re hired. Welcome to the team, Lucy,” Charlotte welcomed Ginger with a sweet smile as she shook Ginger’s hand. Ginger was not thrilled to work as her rival’s secretary, but if she wanted to take revenge, she should endure her current situation. She had to get closer to Charlotte and Charlie, find their weaknesses, break them apart, and sabotage their entire life. Out of hatred, she wanted to ruin them. “Thank you, Charlotte,” Ginger said, plastering a smile on her face. “I am looking forward to working with you.”

Please note: This a dark romance story, it features dark content. Alissia POV I sit at my desk, staring blankly at the blinking cursor on my screen. It mocks me, as if it knows I have no idea where to start with my latest attempt. Dark romance. The genre I never thought I’d touch. But after bombing miserably in everything else—comedy, fantasy, sci-fi, even horror—I figured I’d give it a shot. How hard could it be to blend the raw, twisted emotions of a toxic relationship with an edge of danger? Apparently, harder than I thought.

Alex sighed, proceeding to tell Rachel all his aunt had told him about the incident. Rachel was dumbfounded when Alex narrated all that had happened to her, no wonder those people were able to mix up the truth with falsehood, tears welled up in her eyes, she pitied herself and Alex, his case was worse than hers, she still had her mother, he didn't have any of his parents with him, she couldn't imagine how sad he felt when he knew that his parents were murdered by one mysterious organization, she knew he definitely must be planning on revenge, she just hoped that he wouldn't act rashly. "Alex I know you want to have your revenge but I think you should take this slowly," Rachel said when she s

As I turned toward the door, I stole one last glance at Drake, wondering why he had suddenly gone quiet. Damn it. That was the only word that came to mind. His dark gaze was like a predator locking onto its prey, the intense desire in his eyes still burning fiercely. The sharp, warning look he gave me practically screamed that we were far from over. Why is he so maddeningly handsome and hot at the same time? Gosh, why am I acting like this?! I was supposed to be furious, yet I couldn't bring myself to feel genuine anger. I knew I needed to put an end to this reckless boundary-crossing; I hadn't even begun my revenge, and I couldn't afford any distractions.

As long as I had Isabella, warm and willing and mine, nothing else mattered. For the first time in fifteen years, I was truly alive CHAPTER 19 ISABELLA The flames danced higher than I'd expected. Standing in the secure courtyard of the industrial facility Rebecca had selected, I watched fifteen years of Alexander's carefully constructed revenge turn to ash. The blackmail files that had shaped so many lives, my father's, Alexander's, mine, crackled and popped as they surrendered to the fire, releasing their secrets to the wind in spirals of gray smoke.

But then he laughs, a cute sound that makes my stomach flip. "Just kidding, babe," he says, setting the flowers down and pulling a small black box out of his pocket. "I know you hate pink. These are for show." Oh, he knows. Good thing he didn't lose an eye before confession. He opened the box, and inside, nestled on black satin, was the most stunning black necklace I had ever seen. The pendant was so dark it looked like velvet, a single, vibrant ruby at its center. "Happy Anniversary, my love," he smiled wide. "I wanted to give you a piece of my darkness, a part of my soul that only you can see."

And revenge. For his dangerous tattooed queen. The one who killed him. The one he would make his, no matter how many lifetimes it took. This is a streamy Dark Fantasy Werewolf Romance book you don't want to miss for anything. Believe me when I tell you, you don't want to miss this.

Gerald pinned me to the couch and had his way with me over and over again. … I mopped the floor, my waist still sore from yesterday's activities. Then, Rachel tottered to me in her heels with another young woman who was dressed expensively. They shoved me into the bathroom and refused to let me leave. I stared at the other woman for a while before laughing softly. Rachel scowled and snapped, "What are you laughing at?" I was laughing at how these rich kids conspired to commit crimes. The arrogant woman with Rachel was Isla Sadler—she was one of the people who'd caused Lila's death.

Only a few lights were on at a time, keeping my prisoner in near darkness. Dunbar set her on the cot and pulled the blanket over her shoulders since she was frozen from the trek across the lawn. He pulled her hair out of her face and took a good look at her. “I’m excited for a go. She really is as beautiful as Ethan said.” He left her on the cot then closed the door, locking her up in a cell made of steel bars. She had no privacy from anyone within the basement. But now that she was no longer a real person, it didn’t matter. She was my retribution for what Joseph had done to me. I would get the four million dollars that was owed to me.