Dangerous Love Drama Novels & Stories

The explosion, the loss of Elizabeth’s child, and the constant, invisible threat from Margaret and Eric had pushed him to his limit. He didn't say a word. He didn't have to. The air between us was thick with the things we couldn't voice the fear that the next attack would be successful, and the desperate need to protect the life I was carrying. In the dim light of the Varek Mansion, the "Dangerous Love" we were caught in was the only thing that felt real.

“This is harassment. You need to leave.” He stiffened, dark thunder crossing his face, anger tightening his jaw. He stepped forward and grabbed her by the shoulders. “When you let Blackwell into your life,” he threw the words into her face, “you’re letting in a killer. Whatever sick hold he has on you… He is a dangerous man. Don’t you at least care about your daughter?” Fury washed over her, and she shoved against him. “You know nothing about me and my love for my daughter!” She stabbed his chest with her index finger, pushed forward, went on the offensive.

's better than she could ever have hoped for. "You gonna let him knock you up?" Alex Henry calls from behind the bar as she lights one of her signature cocktails on fire, and there is a cheer that runs through the rough-looking crowd. She shakes her head. "It's only been a month, Alex Henry." "He would have done it the first night he met you. He's in love with you." She wince internally. She doesn’t know if what they have is “love”—it’s certainly passion and companionship. She doesn’t know if they’re capable of it. “I’m not sure if that’s the right word for us.” “Oh, excuse me. Soulmates.” She can’t help but smile at her friend. “You’re impossible.” “Actually, I’m an understanding, incredibl

She felt like she was walking a dangerous line, a precipice with no safety net, teetering between desire and reason. The office lights cast long shadows across the room, painting the space in a warm, golden glow. For a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. There was only them—their unspoken tension, the magnetic pull between them, the dangerous, thrilling temptation that neither could resist. And in that suspended moment, Lena realized something terrifying and exhilarating: once you give in to temptation, there is no turning back. With Alex, she had already crossed the invisible threshold, and the consequences—whatever they might be—were inevitable.

She says the last words like it's a threat. I scratch my hair and look around uncomfortably. "Tiff...I think you're being a little..." obsessive? Lost? I shake my head. "I know you're hurting, but West is not the only man in the wor..." "West is MY only man. West's attempt to end our relationship broke me; we can't allow him to completely break me too." She places her hands on her chest. "I love him. He loves me, but he is just too young and... maybe scared to act, but I will help him. Lily, the little girl I saw in his suite, is just a cheap whore. She doesn't even love him. Look at me, Lily." She sniffs. "Look at me." She says again, and I look up to her with a sign on my lips. "I'm a hope

“If one hand dares touch her, I will rip it from the body it belongs to.” The Council erupted in protests, the old men crying about tradition, impurity, dangerous precedents. Isabella laughed, her fury hidden in the lilt of her voice. “So be it, Damian. Let her watch as you bleed. Let her see how weak love makes you.” Damian’s eyes locked on hers, black fire burning in their depths. “Love doesn’t make me weak, Isabella. It makes me dangerous. And you’d do well to remember the difference.” The words hit like a shot fired into silence.

she said. She leaned in and continued, “Out of all the Cooper extended brothers, the man I fear the most is Damian. He’s ruthless and dangerous…he’s practically the king of shady dirty money.” “What do I do now?” I asked. “Janelle, as much as I hate to say this…you have no choice. Accept it.” She said and I was shocked. Even brave Ashley suggested I accept a death contract? The couple interrupted us. “Good morning ladies,” the man said, and we greeted with a lowered bow.

Love her enough to stand here helpless while a madman holds a blade to her throat, love her enough to die if that's what it takes to keep her safe. And in her eyes, tear-bright and shining with emotion she can't hide, I see the same impossible truth reflected back at me. She loves me too. The killer, the liar, the man who might have destroyed her family— she loves me anyway. I'm sure of it. I pray it. Viktor's voice rips through the moment. "How cute," he sneers. "A regular fucking Romeo and Juliet. But you're both about to find out how that story ends."

Sienna suspired, folding her arms across her chest as she slumped back into the sofa. “I don’t think you realize, Sienna, that our friend, the one who had her heart broken years ago and has refused to even entertain the idea of dating anyone, has fucked a dangerous and, not to mention, incredibly fucking hot criminal. It’s exciting!” Disregarding the disgusting grimace plastered on Sienna’s face, Anja turned her full attention back to Zoe. “Come on, give me all the deets. How big was it?” “You’re actually disgusting, Anja,” Sienna snapped. “This whole conversation is gross. He kills people. Am I the only one who recognizes how fucked up this is?”