Captive In The Dark Book Novels & Stories

"She condemned my world to total darkness as punishment for spilling fated blood. But she left a single loophole. A second fated bond.” A slow, sick realization crept in. That was why he had my portrait. “The day I mark you,” he continued. “The curse shatters. And my sight is restored.” He tilted his head, his pitch-black, sightless eyes fixed on my face. "If you die, I stay blind forever. You are my cure, nothing more. You belong to me until I get my eyes back.” My mind reeled from the sheer horror of his words. He had slaughtered his own Luna. He was a monster who had earned his darkness, and now he wanted to use me to escape it.

"You're a coward. You're so afraid of feeling something real, so afraid of letting someone in, that you'd rather push me away and convince yourself this is all just about professionalism." "You don't know what you're talking about—" "Don't I? You told me a story last night, Zade. About a boy who lost everything and became consumed by darkness. A boy who didn't think he deserved light anymore." His whole body went rigid. "That was you, wasn't it? That story was about you. And you've spent so long in that darkness, so long punishing yourself, that you can't even recognize light when it's right in front of you." "Nancy, stop—"

“I'm not gay okay, I love women of all kinds so why in the world would you ask me to seduce a man?” “Because it's the only way you'll ever leave this house, unless you're better off as a puppet than the owner of the city's biggest bank.” "You are telling me," I said slowly, "to seduce my captor in order to escape my captivity?" "I'm telling you it's the only door in this house that isn't locked." Across the gym, Lorenzo turned. His eyes went directly to me, like he always knew exactly where I was in whatever space he occupied, and I felt that look arrive somewhere in my chest with a thud I had absolutely no language for and no intention of examining.

I quickly pushed that thought away, I just didn’t want to think about it, at least not yet. I went to the door again, turned the knob—locked, of course. I hit it once, hard. “Let me out!” My voice cracked but there was no response asides my echo. By the time the door finally opened, I was pacing. He walked in like he owned the world. It was Damien and he stepped in Calm, composed, in that dark shirt that made him look carved out of shadow. His eyes flicked over me like a radiant star. I folded my arms. “Can you just let me go? Why are you keeping me here?!” I snapped.

He couldn't let her see the cage he was in. After the call, the silence of the penthouse felt heavier. He explored his room, finding the windows sealed shut. The door had no lock on his side. He was truly a prisoner in a gilded cage. Exhaustion finally overwhelmed him, and he fell into a fitful sleep on the impossibly soft bed, his dreams haunted by gray eyes and the sound of rain.

Through the darkness that bathed the space, red eyes peered down at me, their soft glow piercing through the darkness like dying embers. I heard the dull sound of footsteps and the eyes grew closer, never once straying from their target. Me. My heart pounded against my ribcage as the footsteps drew closer until they finally stilled what I believed was some feet away. The stroke of a match lit the shadowy room and its light was transferred to what resembled a medieval torch. No longer was I plagued by darkness and I could now make out my captor's face under the warm glow of the fire, could see the predatory smile playing at his lips.

The following books are for mature audiences with dark themes and Anti-heroes that you'll hate but end up loving them. These books contain intense sèxual themes and can/may have non/con, dubious consent. These are dark books. All these books are COMPLETED. 1. CAGED-A DARK BILLIONAIRE CAPTÎVE ROMANCE ____ Blurb ____ ERICA Kidnapped. Sold. Caged. I should’ve known. But with the monster I was familiar with locked in a mental asylum I stopped looking over my shoulder. And that’s when the real monster in a Armani suit, with beautiful face and a dark accent decided to haunt my dreams and every waking moment.

“We have to go.” With that decision made, they turned and made their way through the crowd, the urgency of the situation driving them forward. The campus, once filled with excitement, now felt like a maze of shadows and uncertainty, the darkness threatening to swallow them whole. As they reached the edge of the parking lot, Belle felt a surge of adrenaline. They had to escape whatever chaos awaited them, to find safety in the shadows of their fears. And as they slipped into the night, Belle knew one thing for certain: they would have to confront the ghosts of their past before they could hope for a future together.

the room looks like an underground. "HELP!!!!!!! Is Anybody here?? HELP" they are shouting like anything but they can't hear anything except their own echoing voices. Suddenly the door burst open entering a man in his jet black suit with three men with him. "Don't shout like this, " he said and told his people to open their blindfold. They opened their eyes slowly looking at their surroundings. "Enjoying yourselves!!" The man asked, making the three captives look at him. "You"..they said shocked. How's the chapter? Stay safe and healthy.

My plan was to explore the house and find out every single possible escape route, while planning my escape. Why the hell does Mr. Dark and Dangerous have to be Mr. Smarty Pants as well? He leaves without a word, closing the door gently behind him. Twenty minutes later, the guard comes in with an electronic Kindle, drops it on the bed and leaves without uttering a single word. Strange. Glad to finally be able to do something, I pick up the Kindle and open up the first book. It's about a knight who eventually falls in love with a common girl. Classic.