Black Romance Novels 2021 Novels & Stories

The moonlight cast eerie patterns through the cracks in the stone, painting the walls with jagged silver streaks. Selene pressed herself against a column, her pulse hammering in her ears. The rustling grew louder, closer. And then— A figure stepped into the ruins. Selene’s breath caught. Damon. The Blackwood warrior stood tall, his powerful frame cutting through the night like a blade. His dark eyes swept over the ruins, his nostrils flaring. He was tracking something—someone. Selene’s stomach twisted. If he finds Killian, he’ll kill him. She forced herself to move, stepping out of the shadows.

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“Vampires don’t save. They eat. Ask the North. Rumors say they’ve got one.” I hoarded every scrap: vampire, North, cursed prince maybe. Fell asleep clutching the letter like a lifeline. Two weeks later, the pack meeting. Community hall packed. Ethan and Ashley up front, glowing. Mom and Dad tense on the side. Me in the back, arms crossed, still damp from another border search that found nothing. Alpha Blackwood, Ethan’s father cleared his throat. “We’ve received a trade proposal from Northern Crescent Pack. An exchange of daughters to strengthen alliances. Blood ties. Standard politics.”

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

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This man named Lorenzo had heterochromia eyes, just like the boy in my dreams. There was something mysterious about him and I found myself being drawn to him like a moth to a flame. I couldn’t blink away when he continued to glare at me, his gaze so intense it felt like my skin was burning alive. “Answer me this instant. Are you Amelia Stone?” he demanded, his voice firm. I was piqued. Why did he want to know my name so much? And when I didn’t respond, he squeezed my arm until I winced. “So what if I am. What do you want with me?” I shouted back, struggling to get out of his hold. But he wouldn’t let go, his hands only forcing me to stay put. And his eyes were on me again.

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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.