Black Romance Author Novels & Stories

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

If you found yourself drawn to the darkness—the kind of love that burns down worlds—the deeper lore, the dragons, the mystery beyond the ice walls, or characters like Lazarus and Sebastian, you can explore their origins in my other novel, The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate. And if you love powerful heroines who have to fight to earn their place in the world, and fate-bound romance, I think you’ll also enjoy, The First of Her Kind. If you want more—behind-the-scenes, future projects, Q&As, and a closer look into the chaos inside my head—you can find me on the gram @mfs_author Yes, I’m a bit of a controversial author with a knack for dark fantasy/romance. My love stories are edgy, to say th

His fingers trace the line of my neck, play with my hair, caress my neck, accentuating his kiss. Lucian draws me to him, smiling boldly, and I read an unsatisfied hunger in his amber eyes, a hunger equal to mine. He captures my mouth again and hugs me with a welcome force. I want him to trouble me as much as he stirs me. I want his caresses everywhere on me. When he slips his hands under my sweater, I sigh with impatience as our skins touch. His mouth slowly descends along my neck, which makes him almost lose control for a few seconds.

Hello my lovely readers, first of all, I would like to thank all of you for taking some time out to read my book. It is really appreciated and I would like to have more of your views regarding the chaps and how the story is going so far or which character is your favourite or least favourite. Secondly, I had a very hectic month so I am taking a few days off because I've been working on both of the books at the same time... but don't worry I won't leave you hanging. As writing is my passion therefore I am writing a chapter each day but I will upload it together. Thirdly, please comment on my books and give me feedbacks which is so important to me. I want to know what my readers think about th

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

I didn't respond, just took the lead and took her towards the romance novels, and before she could ask me to choose one for her, I left her there and went back to the desk. She came back not even five minutes later and laid down three books by Nora Roberts; Savor The Moment, Daring To Dream, and The Next Always. I didn't comment, just scanned them gave her the total, took the money, kept the change like she'd asked and said goodbye. It was only after she left that I could let out a breath of genuine air. I had to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible, I didn't like what was going on and I didn't want it going on for long, or even at all.

Julian groaned, gripping her hips hard as he started moving, deep, powerful thrusts that made the couch creak beneath them. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled, pounding into her harder. “So tight.” Elena’s nails raked down his back, leaving red lines. She met every thrust, hips rolling up to take him deeper, moaning loudly with each snap of his hips. Julian leaned down, capturing her mouth in a messy, bruising kiss. His hand slid between them, rubbing her clit fast as he fucked her. Elena’s moans grew louder, broken and needy.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

“But I won’t punish you for it. It doesn’t seem like such audacity.” My breath caught in my chest. He took another step forward. Close enough for me to catch his scent. Subtle. Expensive. Enveloping. And as dangerous as his presence. “You disobeyed… gently. And that is rare, Miss Lystem. I liked the part where you challenged me. You’re lucky you caught me in a good mood.” A strange heat spread across my cheeks. As if that had been romantic—which it absolutely wasn’t. “I just wanted to take care of her like a child should be cared for, Blackthorne. She’s still a baby. She needs affection, comfort, bedtime stories. I’m sorry, but… do you even understand that?”