A Touch Of Darkness Spice Level Novels & Stories

With a sinister smile and two, HE gladly replies. “Well then. Just who are you suggesting to be the spice without disrupting the flow of fate that I already wrote into everyone’s lives?” A bit of a dangerous dare that HE knew that is difficult to do. Yet HE trusted the Mistress to comply for such a criterion in choosing the perfect spice to open the book of the next stage. “Remember that the spice I needed is someone whose sin is as pure as black. With the Yang that is pure as white. I want someone who is pure and true, with the other half of its pure darkness.”

Damon calmed down when he could breath normally but his face was still on fire. Natalie frowned while sniffing him cigarette. She opened the half burnt cigarette and gasped. "Oh my god, Damon! This is black pepper... Why does your cigarette have black pepper powder in it..." Damon's eyes snapped towards Mira when he realised that she has done this. Mira smirked while rubbing his back gently. "Don't be surprised, husband..." She whispered mockingly. "You saw this coming!... You started something and fortunately didn't finish, I started something and didn't finish. Now we are equal!"

WARNING: Dark Romance, Dubious Consent (Drugging/Somnophilia), Supernatural/Beast Content, Choking, Spanking, Breeding, Marking/Biting, Light Bondage, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies, All Holes Used. The morning light was a cruel interloper, filtering through the lace curtains of our bedroom. I stood in the doorway, already dressed in my woodsman's flannel and heavy boots, watching Lyra stir. To any outsider, I was the picture of a doting husband, but the memory of her muffled screams and the way I had filled her pussy and ass with my supernatural seed just hours ago made my skin tingle with a secret, dark delight.

I laughed at that and said, “Oh well, I guess we are opposites. I don’t watch horror, at all. It gives me nightmares, so horror movies are a no-go area for me.” He laughed at that and said, “You are something else. Horror gives you nightmares?” “Yes. That’s why I don’t watch it.” The waiter returned with glasses of drinks and he placed them on the table in front of us. He left. “So, you dance. Wow, I didn’t see that one. Any other hidden talents?” he asked. “You mean, apart from the superpowers?” “Yes”, he answered. “Well, I can sing, a little.” “That’s something”, he said.

Left in the room with the former moon god alone increased his anxiety levels and made him even more nervous. Syvan's lips broke into a nervous smile as he approached Daylen. He took deep breaths to calm his racing heart and took off the blindfold from the male. "Surprise," Syvan let out. Daylen opened his eyes and gazed at the sight before his eyes. Candles were arranged from the entrance of the room to the center of the room where their food was arranged. The scented candles released a sweet smell of lavender into the room. Flower petals scattered all through the entrance to get to the room. It was quite a sight to behold.

"I don't know where she is. And we look the same, how do you know that she is Rebecca and I am not." "You yourself know that you are not Rebecca and that's why you try your best to take down Aurora... You know that for some reason you don't have the charm which Aurora has... Indeed you look alike but still you don't have anything which Aurora has... She is just divine and you are aware of that." He nodded. "But fine, if you don't want to stop being stupid then..." He gestured to his men for the next. Her eyes widened when she saw big spiders. She started screaming when they emptied the box on her.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

He was a good kisser. It was dark when I pulled away, but light enough for me to see the erection straining against his pants. It was hard between his legs, pressed down his thigh and clothed by a thin material. The size of him almost scared me. What the fuck was I supposed to do with all of that? Damian licked his lips, and it was evident that the kiss had left him a little dazed. For a sober man, his eyes were pretty low. It felt good to know that I wasn’t the only affected, in fact, he seemed a bit more touched than me.

Her excitement during lovemaking and her strong orgasms were proof of that. I think she knew that sooner or later I would want to take things further. Sure enough, I picked up another dildo, but this one was pitch black and a bit bigger than the other. It even came with a special pouch designed like soft velvety tiger skin. She didn't seem to mind! this after the earlier 'as long as it is WHITE' insistence.

He uses and disregards you like a leprosy, this won't be any different. Dark collected the spear on the mirror and used his right index finger to clean off the remaining blood there and lick it, tasting it slowly with his tongue then putting his whole finger inside his mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned loudly. The metallic taste of blood was intoxicating him and he couldn't wait to have more. In fact he wanted it right now. Growling slowly, he opened his eyes and saw his black eyes shiny a brief red before it faded away. He grinned at himself in the mirror.