Black Love Story Novels & Stories

“Delilah, I want you to tell me on your own. Is what she is saying true? Did you do that?“ He asked. His voice was as cold as ice, like he wanted to kill the next moment. Delilah shook in fear. “Hubby? Are you going to trust just whatever rubbish she speaks?“ She asked. She did not understand what the girl had done to Black. “One! Two…” Black began counting. He hated the fact that the woman was still trying to reject the accusations. Who else would have done such a thing? “Honey… what happened? Didn't you hate her in the past? You have to trust me… I am your wife…” “Three!“ Black said and clapped his hand, two men walked into the room. “You were my wife, Delilah, but maybe, not anymore!“

He signed the necessary documents she presented to him. “I’ve been working since morning too so give me a kiss,” Black said pointing to his lips. Daphne giggled and gave him a kiss “How I wish everyone can see this side of yours” she said. “I plead to you with everything, this is our secret. A hard man like me melting in front of you should never leak out” Black said to her and Daphne laughed the more. “Let’s go home, they are waiting,” he said. THE WILLIAMS MANSION

The scent of old leather and Adrian’s unsettling cologne still clung to Isabella’s skin like smoke, hours after their conversation had ended. His voice haunted her—low, steady, almost too calm. “My next move… is to show you everything.” But she didn’t trust “everything” from Adrian Blackwood. His truths always came wrapped in riddles, softened with charm, and sharpened with intent. No, she’d find her answers.

That family was weird anyway, and she was happy the day they called the babysitting company she worked for and informed them they didn't want her as their sitter anymore. She settled in the chair in Chief Black's office. The gorgeous man was having a stare-off with the pretty little lady that had become a major pain in the ass. Celeste had been at his throat about solving the rogue murders for weeks now. But Black couldn't just tell a human that werewolves were real and that all the dead people were werewolves from his pack. He sighed. He just wanted to sign her community hours sheet and get on with his day. His son, Alpha Dorian, mindlinked him and told him about some dead warriors his gran

Jake wanted to go to her, to tell her not to beg but he was held by the two men. Bruce pulled her up, his hands on her arms. “Why is this worthless piece of shit so important to you?” “Because I love him, and he loves me.” He looked over at Jake and smirked before looking back at her. “If you do what I tell you without any argument then I will let him live.” “Anything,” she answered. “Marry Brook.” “What?” she asked, horrified. “Marry him and I’ll let your lover leave here in one piece and you are never to see or talk to him again. Is it a deal?”

"You should be here, resting. You’ve been through a lot. You need to heal. I don't care about sex this time. I want you to take your time. Heal… I'm not rushing." I let my face fall into a deep frown. I crossed my arms and looked away. "Fine. If you don't want it anymore, it's okay. I'm not going to force you. After all, it's normal for you to still be angry at me. Thank you." That hit the mark. Black’s eyes dimmed with fake care. He couldn't risk me being sad or angry; it would "poison" the power he wanted to steal. "Don't be like that," he said, stepping closer and rubbing my arms. "I don't want you to be sad. I’m just… I'm just worried. You’ve been hiding from my brothers, remember? If th

I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black. *** Daze POV "What was that Daze?" Daryl asked me. "She's the girl I'm talking about," I told him. I can't stop myself from smiling. "Damn! Coincidence, huh? She's the great Black. She is known in Different bars and clubs, if she looks easy to get, you're mistaken, that girl is really scary!" "I heard about the great Black being the hottest girl in this area, kissing guys then afterward dumping them but I didn't realize that she's just an ordinary girl, nothing special! She’s just basic, " I said and drank the beer.

Black had his forearm resting on his eyes while his other hand was on the small of his Luna's back. "Bonjour," she murmured, too tired to move any further. Black withdrew his forearm and looked at her, his eyes now a strange mixture of green and red: "Love..." he articulated, the pain audible in his voice. Bianca frowned, "What's wrong?" "I didn't have time to explain, to prepare you for this..." he said. She just looked at him, waiting for the rest. "I'm not going to apologize..." "I don't want an apology either. Best orgasms of my life.", Bianca replied, giving him a tired smile. "...Ohlala, seriously?" she asked as she felt him give gentle strokes of his hips to thrust further into her.

It was late at night when Jonathan and Diana got out of the Gaddi. In silence, the two walked back to the hospital. The street was deserted and it seemed natural that they walked arm in arm and slowly. The night was beautiful and pleasant and so they could appreciate it better. In fact, that night seemed made for love. Jonathan's nearness began to exert a strange attraction on Diana... who wanted to get closer but steadfastly resisted. However, as they walked, his arm brushing against hers, their bodies very close, the desire increased and a climate was created between them that suddenly, out of the blue, he stopped and tightened Diana in his arms. With unexpected tenderness, he began to kis

I dіdn’t gеt a сhаnсе tо fееl еxсіtеd аbоut lоѕіng mу virginity, bесаuѕе іt was tаkеn frоm mе bеfоrе I wаѕ ready tо gіvе it tо ѕоmеоnе I саrеd about. Nеіthеr оf uѕ gоt the реrfесt Amеrісаn life thаt’ѕ in thе mоvіеѕ, аnd it juѕt fееlѕ ѕо fucking sad. Blаkе dоеѕn’t ѕау аnуthіng. I tеll him I’m fine, that I’m tіrеd, and I саn tеll he doesn’t bеlіеvе me. But he аgrееѕ that I should head tо bed, аnd еvеn wаlkѕ mе up thе stairs.