A Touch Of Darkness Spice Level Novels & Stories

"What are you doing?" He asked. "Shh..." I looked deep into his dark eyes. I reminded myself he was a junkie. If I could do this safely with anyone, it would be him. "Do you feel anything?" "Confusion." "Concentrate. When you look at me, do you feel anything?" "Loyalty." I pulled a little bit of power. His face softened. "Pleasure," he said. His eyes flickered close. "But no love. How about lust?"

"I will give you what you want, and you'll grant me my wish." I walked toward her, stopping only when I was an inch away. The heat coming off her was intoxicating. "You're not serious, are you?" She didn't say a word. Instead, she let the gown fall completely. It pooled at her feet in a dark circle, revealing every inch of her bare body. She was beautiful—pale, scarred, and perfect. The sight of her made the pleasure consume my vision, my body screaming for me to take what was being offered.

How he was touching me, but I was ready for him to fuck me. Spencer reached around me, pushing my hands out of his way so that he could undo the clasp of my bra. He dragged the straps slowly down my arms, his nails scraping against my skin. Making my body shake with a shiver that I couldn’t control. He pulled the bra away, letting it drop to the floor. His eyes moved down over my breast and his lips parted. The light played tricks on my eyes, making his teeth look almost sharp like fangs. I closed my eyes. It was the liquor and the lights. That’s all that it was. “So perfect.” He rasped, and another shiver traveled down my spine.

Vanilla whimpered, his pace fastened, she could barely hold herself together, her thigh buckled, clit tightening against his fingers. " Oh my God. I…I " she was about to orgasm, Vanilla could feel it. Then Darkness stopped, his fingers slipped out of her. Vanilla whimpered at the lack of touch. “What are you doing?" She sat up the table, still breathing heavily as her dress fell over her wet tight, aching for more than Darkness had given.

Cora saw my smile and froze. "W-what are you laughing at?" "Oh, I forgot one tiny detail," I said, my smile blinding. "That brilliant recipe you stole this morning? Every last drop is poison." "What?" Cora went dead pale. "Three grams of glow-spores with five grams of silverleaf, mixed with moon-dew..." I said slowly. "It's not a healing potion. It's a fast-acting toxin. Brew that, and you'll be bleeding from your eyes before you die in agony ten minutes later."

What is better than sleep to remove all the bad thoughts? I blow out all the candles except one and then lay on my bed to sleep. Complete darkness scares me. I hate being in the dark, that's why I always leave one candle. I hope deep sleep soon engulfs me so that I am away from this world at least for some time. I can be free from this life. I wish to dream about the happy life I once had. ERIC’S POV

I just bottled up what happened and kept it moving Tory was the only one I talked to and vice versa that made us become closer I really feel like she’s my brother mate and scared to find out I plan on getting them around each other to find out but Tory doesn’t let much slip past her other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and a

If I hadn’t seen her last night, I would’ve believed she was here to save me. “Come on, Khair. Get ready,” I murmur, lifting the bowl. The scent hits first, it's sweet, but heavy enough to sting the nose. I don’t swallow. Not yet. I let it rest on my tongue, trying to feel the pull of what doesn’t belong. The purplish layer smells like something dark. It's poison. My pulse rises as I separate it from the whitish part, the one one that feels clean and light. Power rises in my chest as I guide the two apart, slow and careful, until the burn fades from the drink.

Dahlia With the number of black spots that decorated my vision, it was safe to say that I was just one stimulation away from getting blind. That’s the kind of power Derrick and his devilish tongue had over me. Driving me to a new high that left my lower half throbbing endlessly. I thought I was going to regret this after the euphoria had washed away. Instead, Derrick has left every atom of my body wanting more.

Phoenix threatened him and the man glared at him before letting Kiara go and left the scene. “Hey, why did you do that. He is too cute to be threatened by you. Wait I should find the manager, and jeez it’s ticklish.” Kiara shivered when she felt the butterflies in her stomach and the foreign feeling crawling on her. “What is happening to her?” Phoenix asked the bartender, still not letting Kiara’s arm go. “This purple liquor right here, is the Dark Desire, it makes the drinker’s hormones go wild and her body in heat, and in need. You know what I mean.”