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But then the sunlight dimmed, shadows creeping across the field like ink spilled on canvas. Her face blurred, the edges melting into darkness. A sharp, searing pain tore through my chest as I saw the bright red stain spread across her white dress, blood blooming like a cruel flower. "No! Valentina!" I screamed, my voice breaking, tears burning my eyes. "Please don't leave me! You promised!" Her smile was the last thing I saw before she vanished, swallowed by shadows. --- I jolted awake, heart pounding wildly, sweat plastering my hair to my forehead. The cool night air kissed my damp skin as I tried to steady my ragged breathing. My room was cloaked in darkness, moonlight slipping through the

Not from outside this time, but from inside me. Darius said something sharp and urgent. I felt my knees start to give and there was nothing I could do about it, absolutely nothing, and the last thing I was aware of before the dark came down was the man almost touching me.

Needing her to know how special this moment was to me. Needing her to know how important she was to me. “I love you, Jasmine Cassidy,” I whispered. “I love you too, Adrian Romano,” she moaned, kissing me back. “But you don’t have to take it slow. I want it. I want it all.” That was the only confirmation I needed. The only confirmation I needed to pick up speed. To fuck her rough. Hard. Nasty. Fast. With everything inside of me. Flipping her around, letting her take every inch of me inside her beautiful, perfect fucking ass.

He retrieved the novel and red the title out loud. “Forcefully Wedded, ruthlessly loved by the Billionaire Mafia.” “What type of book is this, is it about naked people?” He teased, he was referring to the barely dressed couples on the cover page who looked like they were actually having sex. “It’s a dark romance.” I said shyly. “How dark is it?” He asked. “Oh! The Male lead is unhinged and a total red flag. He reminds me of you.” “So I am unhinged and a total red flag?” He asked, leaning towards me.

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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.

I did request to change out of my pyjamas and into some proper clothes but Michael refused and said we were wanted now. Biting my lip, Michael opens the door and I follow Paul into the council’s room. This time Richard is sitting at the bar, openly drinking from a half-naked females neck. I look with horror and when he noticed me, he smirks at me with his fangs still buried in her skin. I quickly drop my gaze, feeling repulsed. The other three are seated but Prince Francis has a female on his lap, rubbing up and down on his hardening length. They’re both fully clothed but the woman’s head is tilted back as she moans.

The moment I did, the darkness was filled with them. Finn’s rough thumb against my cheek. Kelly’s massive frame looming over me. “Nova...” I could hear them in the hiss of the steam, their voices merging into a dark, forbidden demand. In my mind, the fantasy bloomed, violent and intoxicating. A soft, broken moan escaped my lips. My hand slid down my wet belly, my fingers parting my aching folds and sliding straight into the slick, dripping heat of my own desire. I was soaking wet, leaking heavily.

My breath came in ragged, shallow pants, my skin tingling with anticipation. And then—his mouth hovered just above my core. His breath was hot. Dangerous. “Please,” I whispered, my entire body trembling. Damian stilled. Then—a slow, dark chuckle. “Please stop…” His hands tightened on my thighs. “Or please continue?”

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