All The Sins We Commit After Dark Dramione Novels & Stories

Satisfied with her agreement, I continue to move as my dark side begins to build until it becomes too much and I feel myself being pushed aside where I can only go along for the ride while he does what he wants with the woman beneath us. “Oh fuck, Atticus!” Tabitha gasps as ice begins to form around my shaft, making it where we can’t part until I’ve cum deep in her. “That…” Shit… What was my dark side doing? To do this was the equivalent of knotting with her and trying to get her pregnant. ‘No,’ I hiss, but it continues to act. Moving faster and faster in an attempt to cum before I can manage to take the reins again. ‘Ours,’ it snarls.

DARK DESIRES TRAPPED WITH THE MAFIA BOSS Written By Adura EPISODE TWENTY (A SNEAK PEAK OF THE PAST) "I heard she's the only daughter of the Carmen" "So many deficiencies in the world, How could she be choose to be dumb?, Fate was so cruel on her" "Can't believe she can't speak" "She can't voice her own opinion" "She's such a curse" "Her hair is intimidating" "I'm sure she's a witch"

It’s a shadow I can’t escape, no matter how fast I walk, no matter how far I go. And as I walk down the sidewalk, I feel the undeniable weight of something dark pressing against me. The kind of dark that doesn’t just disappear. It lingers. Watches. Waits. And I know, with a certainty I can't shake, that whatever this is—whatever has started—it’s only just begun. Alessandro's POV

WARNING: Dark Romance, Dubious Consent (Drugging/Somnophilia), Supernatural/Beast Content, Choking, Spanking, Breeding, Marking/Biting, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies, All Holes Used. The sun finally dipped below the jagged horizon of the Blackwood Range, and with it, the human mask I wore during the day began to itch. I sat across from her in our small, cozy cottage-the domestic lie we lived. To her, I was Thorne, the quiet woodsman who had rescued her from the city's chaos. She didn't see the shadow that lived behind my eyes, nor did she feel the way my marrow burned with a hunger that only her blood and her sex could sate.

And he hated that truth and himself for the choice he was facing. “You don’t need to do it out of desire; do it out of duty.” She wiped her tears, sniffling. “Do it for us.” Daemonikai closed his eyes. But her voice followed him into the darkness behind his lids. “Start tonight. Do not delay it. Do not overthink it. Just do it... please.” ••••• MISTRESS SINAI While the rest of the Citadel slept, Mistress Sinai lay awake in her bed, staring at the darkness above. Enjoying the luxury of her quarters was incredibly amazing. But she was very sad.

“He has the means to buy it and fix it up, and he knew I’ve had my eye on it, that’s all.” “Yes, that’s all,” Naomi quips. Kristy, bless her, changes the subject, and we talk about potions the rest of dinner. I carry my empty plate to the sink, looking out at the dark yard for Lucas. He hasn’t come back yet, and I can’t shake the bad feeling that’s growing in the pit of my stomach. Sensing my nerves, Freya shadows into the yard, going after my undead lover. The girls help me clean up the kitchen, and I go upstairs to change into a traditional black dress.

it meant. The words rang through her mind now and made her tears fall faster. Hayden was beside her and put his arm around her shoulder. It felt comforting to have it there—to have him there. They were all in black. Hayden’s black collared shirt and tie, and his black overcoat fit him like a glove. He looked so distinguished and handsome, even with the somber expression on his face. As she thought back on all her childhood interactions with Abbi now, she struggled to remember any trace of them. She remembered there were many tales about wolves and monsters and “the dark ones”.

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 ❤️

Her hands were convulsing, tears were intensely streaming down to her neck. Back in the house, Liam was drunk in merriment as he smiled at the foreboding shadow that was becoming frightening as it swam in his direction. "MATED TO HER DARKNESS!" "CURSED LIGHT!" "SHE BECAME YOURS!" •••

She tried to push him; she tried to fight with him. Her eyes widened when he felt her neck ache, and he saw that Damon had a syringe in his hands. He chuckled. “Leah, I have dark fantasies. It's because of you I imagine everything. Since I heard you moan. I want you, Leah. Let's see if Amoux still wants you once I fuck you!” Leah couldn't move, and she felt that she would lose consciousness. She needed to run away from Damon.