Bwwm Dark Romance Books Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

“Not helping.” “I’m not trying to help them.” “Try helping me.” She rolled her eyes, but her face was pale. Dorian’s gaze dropped to the glow at her chest, then to mine. The marks answered each other beneath the red wash of moonlight, pulsing in the same rhythm. Not forced. Not chained. Shared. The realization moved through the gathered wolves like wind through dry leaves. Bram shifted back into human form with a crack of bone and a snarl of breath. “That’s impossible.”

- she added, looking at her a little indignantly. - Yes, I do.- Alice replied without losing any of her confidence.- For example, when Damon's kin submerged him in the waters of the Lake of Darkness, it didn't affect him at all and he still remembered Selene, and his love hadn't waned, and as we all know, the Lake of Darkness has tremendous power. It can wash away any charm, including that of sorceresses from old clans. Of course, every magic charm.- she said, emphasizing the word "magic".- As we also know, true love, as it is common thing among people, has nothing to do with witchcraft or magic. In my opinion, this was the love that brought those two together, which is why the waters of the

The library’s floor is polished, and it has a granite fireplace and a comfortable, well-worn sitting arrangement. I heave a sigh, relieved that Ms. Lennie isn’t around to reprimand me. I’ve always loved reading and collecting romance books at home, so seeing these shelves just makes my heart soar. I start my journey inside, searching for cookbooks. Instead, I stumble upon a book placed in a glass cage in the middle of the classics section. I lean forward, touching the glass as I try to read the title. It’s Macbeth and Hamlet by William Shakespeare. The air instantly abandons my lungs when I catch sight of the leather-bound cover. It’s very old but still stunning.

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.

“You’re welcome, but for what?” “Everything.” That, along with the deeper kiss he pressed to her lips, was answer enough. ****** Author’s Notes I love futuristic, post-apocalyptic, and/or dystopian fiction. I wouldn’t want to live it, of course, but it’s fun to imagine how bad things could get, and how good people would function in the aftermath. In this book, I also explored a bit how harsh times make even good people do some questionable things. Can you forgive a good character if he (or she) does something morally ambiguous for the ones they love? I like complex characters and questions like that. I hope I gave a modicum of competency to exploring the idea.

He turned to face her, his eyes searching hers in the darkness. "What is it, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice laced with curiosity. Boma's lips curved into a seductive smile as she leaned in closer, her fingers trailing down his chest. "I just- I wanted to be close to you," she murmured, her words filled with longing. Donovan's heart swelled with love for her, his exhaustion fading away as he reached out to pull her closer. His love for her overturned his exhaustion and he was now alive with vigour.

But all her hopes are crushed now. All she saw was darkness in her future .... She turned around to see ana but found no one but the man standing in front of her,her whole body went numb to see Damien standing in front of her in formal clothes all in black except his shirt which was white. He was looking at her smiling face with softness in his eyes. In his eyes she was no less than an angel wearing a long white dress. Her cleavage was visible a little bit ,one thing he found funny was that she was wearing white bra to hide her revealing skin.

His mouth trailed down my jawline, his tongue tracing a hot, wet line over my throat before his sharp fangs grazed the exact spot where his bite mark throbbed over my collarbone. He bit down softly, scent-marking my neck with a deep, possessive pressure that made my entire body shudder under his frame. A breathless cry tore from my throat, my fingers tangling in his dark hair as my hips arched off the ground to meet his heavy, rhythmic thrusts. He pinned my wrists flat against the mossy earth above my head, his pitch-black eyes fixed entirely on my face, drinking in every sound that broke from my lips. His broad frame drove deep, setting a relentless, fierce pace that rattled the glass panel