Best Dark Romance Novels & Stories

Then, I made a sharp turn, facing my audience once again. This time, my gaze landed on a set of dark eyes which were staring directly into mine. Fine shivers crawled into my skin as our gazes fought for dominance. Nobody wanted to back down. He seemed to be looking deep into the darkest depths of my soul. He was up for disappointment, though, since I don't know if I still have one. Probably none... A corner of my lips rose into a seductive smirk, but his face remained passive. He wasn't like everyone I'd seen here. His stares don't seem to be filled with lust, unlike all the other men on his table, who seem to salivate at the mere sight of me.

Their fragrance drifted up as he stopped before her, his gaze tender. “No contracts,” he said softly. “No pressure. Just me. And this love I have for you.” She stared at him, lips parting. A whisper. “Say it again, please.” He didn’t blink. “I love you.” Her eyes glistened. “I love you too.” He leaned forward, and under the moonlight, with the quiet city lights behind them, they kissed—deeply, meaningfully, like a vow spoken without words. A few moments later, Duke Anderson stepped onto the balcony. His presence was calm, proud. He smiled at them, extending a hand to Dominic.

DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY "I was drunk,You got me angry last night,I went off boundaries to force you to sleep with me,But I didn't use the right words to ask you about it,I'm sorry okay"He said more softly and I stared at me for a while. Who could believe that the ruthless Mafia boss is the one apologizing to me? "It's fine,I never said I'm angry"I mumbled staring at his tattooed chest, My eyes not leaving the beautiful tattoos.

"Are you sure about the both of us going without your Demon's?" "Trust me Amaya, those wolves are no match for me even Raziah herself," Dark said. "We need to start going." "Very well, I need to prepare myself, I can't follow you out like this." Amaya said. "I will wait for you to prepare then, don't keep me waiting." Dark said, closing the distance between them and kissing her hard, letting go of her lips, he exhaled and with his fingertips he trailed Amaya's face. "I want to tie you in the bed, gag you so that you can't scream for help and fu¢k the hell out of you while you bed me to stop hurting you but I will do that after the war." he added closing his eyes as he use his other hand to p

I stood up, didn't even look at him in the eyes because it was dark. “Amore nel buio.” He whispered. I turned to him he was already behind me. “Huh?” “Let's make love in the dark.” He suggested. As he leaned to my face. Before our lips touched again, I managed to get out an, "Only for tonight. Right?” He didn't have to say it back, though. He returned the words in the kiss. His hands trailed under the shirt I was wearing and rubbed my bare waist. I smiled under the kiss, hating how ticklish I was, but he ran his hands along my stomach relaxing me.

DARKEST LOVE (CURSED) Chapter Ten The cool night's breeze caressed gently upon herself, as she approached him as if spell bound . His presence , Dark. Commanding. Intense watched her every movement until she stood mere inches away from him. She stared into his gaze , she was awestruck, emotions strange to her flooded her every being. Her throat constricted tight as she regarded him as a most priced gem. His features couldn't be seen clearly, but still he was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

' He asked with a raised eyebrow. 'How's what going?'. 'The whole walking into a dark dangerous forest, how are you holding up?'. 'It's that bad you know. And it's not dark at all. I just don't like the dense atmosphere and the too tall and wide trees which takes up ninety percent of the place'. 'I see'. He said stroking his rough stubble. 'And you, how are you holding up?'. 'Holding up?'. He chuckled. 'I'm not holding up at all babe, it feels...normal'. He shrugged.

"If I go down... promise me you'll step in. Show mercy. Keep the pact alive." Shane nodded. Jake drank another mouthful. "Good." The two stood in shadow, plotting outside the line of honor. Dawn approached with the promise of steel and blood. And Alpha Jake would not let anyone-including his own honor-stand between him and his mate. Because love, revenge, and desperation... thrive in the darkness.

But then he laughs, a cute sound that makes my stomach flip. "Just kidding, babe," he says, setting the flowers down and pulling a small black box out of his pocket. "I know you hate pink. These are for show." Oh, he knows. Good thing he didn't lose an eye before confession. He opened the box, and inside, nestled on black satin, was the most stunning black necklace I had ever seen. The pendant was so dark it looked like velvet, a single, vibrant ruby at its center. "Happy Anniversary, my love," he smiled wide. "I wanted to give you a piece of my darkness, a part of my soul that only you can see."