Best Dark Romance Novels & Stories

She stuttered, “Off… off the lights.” Laurence's fingertip stayed on her forehead for a long time as he looked at her knitted brows. “Aren't you afraid of the dark?” Zoey didn't want him to see her face when she was turned on. It was something she couldn't control. They were like the most intimate lovers in bed. She said a little breathily, “Switch it on again after we finish.” Laurence kissed her ear. It seemed like he liked her ear very much these days. He grunted hoarsely and switched off the light. Other than the faint light shining in through the curtains, the room was nearly pitch black.

he murmured, eyefucking her entire body. She inhaled deeply and opened her eyes, and his blue orbs met hers. Scarlett wanted to be fucked by him now that he was entirely exposed in front of her and Scarlett was feeling his body with her hands; they were basically just fuck buddies. Scarlet's father was Damien's business partner, and she is a well-known model. She fell in love with his looks at first sight, or desire, and ventured to propose a deal to him at a party held by her father, despite knowing how dangerous he is. Surprisingly, he agreed.

"What do I need to do, sir?" His expression grew even darker. "Are you in for this bet?" "I'll leave it to your discretion," I answered. That response seemed to infuriate him. I could see his grip on his wine glass tighten, his knuckles turning white. "Fine, let's bet." The cards were dealt, and the game was on. I did not get the rules of the game, but the vibe? That I could read like an open book. Everyone was as still as statues, barely breathing.

Darren came to sit beside me while I was trying hard to process every single thing that was happening with his leg pressed against mine and his dark eyes watching the two as they kissed too. My breathing grew heavier. “Fuck, look at them,” he muttered in a low voice. “That is so hot.” Marcus let out a deep chuckle from the other side of the room. “I have to say, somebody spiked this shit because there is no way in hell this is normal champagne.” He had a point. I tried to speak in response even though my voice came out rough. “You think so?” Darren turned to me and his right hand landed right on my thigh. “It does not matter,” he said to me with a nod. “It feels good, right?”

For Ragnar to watch, in front of everyone, as I slid my cock into his wife. But I never imagined it would feel this good. Dear Goddess. I’ve had so many pussies in my life. But there was something absolutely divine about hers. So warm. So slippery. So tight I could feel every nerve in my body unraveling. When my eyes met hers, it only made the lust worse. I’d never seen such dark, beautiful eyes—and it pleased me to see the desire, the need, in them. I could’ve sworn she sent me to another dimension the moment she started to rock her hips.

“Please. I’m over him. I’m sure you have a first-hand experience of what it is to be betrayed by your lover.” He nods, staring into space for a moment before snapping out of it. “It’s the couples’ first dance though. You should come watch, perhaps it’ll put a smile on your face. The bride looks absolutely stunning. I told you Russian brides rock.” At that, I laugh. Deep down, I’m hoping to God that Theodore is right about Damian being out of sight so I don’t have to bump into him for the rest of tonight. Memories of his naked skin rippling under my fingertips have done nothing to dent the accumulated hate I feel for him. If I had my way, I never want to see him ever again.

“Scary or dark romance?” he asked with a brow raised. “uhhh, D—D—Dark romance,” I said as I watched a devious smile cross his lips. A few moments later. the opening credits of a popular dark romance film began to roll. I nervously fidgeted with the folds of the oversized shirt I was wearing, feeling a sudden surge of vulnerability. The atmosphere in the room had shifted, and I coukd feel my pussy throbbing hard. As the film progressed, I found myself becoming more and more absorbed in the passionate and intense relationship unfolding on the screen. My heart raced as the characters shared their first intimate moment, their eyes locked in a deep, meaningful gaze.

Dean starts first, "Lizzie. My sweetheart. My angel. My backbone, my excitement, my friend, my love, my everything. I love you more than anything in this entire world. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You make me so happy." My heart swells and tears price at my eyes. Holden speaks next, "Elizabeth Rosanna Knight, my beautiful Luna. I don't think the spirits could've chosen me a better mate. You're my sunset, my sun rise and all in between. I want to wake up to you in the morning, and fall asleep by your side every night. I love you and can't imagine being with anyone else ever." And then as a chorus, the two ask the final question. The question that will change my life forever.

“Why would you want me to come back with you when I don’t want to? You don’t even know me.” Tiernan’s gaze raked her face. “I know you’re beautiful.” “That’s shallow.” He arched a brow. “What other criteria would I take into account for a lover, Madison?” She growled with frustration. “You can’t even give me a good reason for ripping me from my life. How can you think this is okay? I don’t understand how you can justify taking someone who is unwilling.”

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.