Dangerous Love Drama Novels & Stories

The night became a blur of tangled sheets, heated kisses, wandering hands, whispered names, and breathless moments in the dark. Everything about Mateo felt intense. The way he touched her. The way he looked at her. The way he paid attention to every reaction she gave him like it mattered. Nothing felt rushed. Nothing felt careless. And somehow that made the entire night feel even more dangerous emotionally. Because this was not supposed to mean anything. It was supposed to be one reckless mistake. One moment of weakness. But sometime later, while lying against Mateo’s chest in the quiet darkness, Camila realized something terrifying.

“... you put on that show to make me think that you were guilty of everything Basiton mentioned. Back at the mansion, you were so eager to break my soul. I know you don’t hate me. But this game you are playing is getting ridiculous.” “I…” Of course, it is ridiculous. It is ridiculous that I have almost forgotten my reason for sneaking into his house. It is absurd that all I can focus on is him. My anger is gone and all I can feel is the crazy thing that keeps telling me that I have fallen in love with this man. All I can feel is the way my entire soul yearns to stay in his arms for as long as possible. And to make things worse, I can already feel tears in my eyes. I am The Dangerous Dame. I

He grabbed my ass and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he slammed my back against the cold wall while the water kept falling on us. Our kiss is deep enough to consume both our minds, bodies and soul and leave us in a state of longing and lust. And even though I was stimulated by the drugs, I wanted this more than he did and that was enough to make me know he's dangerous for me. And I should run away, far away from him but before I do that, I want to feel this moment while it lasts.

“Do not make this into something dramatic.” “I am not the one making it dramatic. The engaged CEO you keep meeting in glass rooms seems to be doing fine on his own.” Julian flinches at engagement. Evan hears the silence. His voice softens. “You kissed him.” Julian closes his eyes. There it is. He does not confirm it. He does not deny it either. Evan exhales. “Julian.” “Do not.” “I have to.” “No, you want to.” “I have to because I love you and because you are dangerously good at explaining other people’s fear until it starts sounding like a reason to hurt yourself.”

“Don’t call me that.” His grin widened, like he’d just found his new favorite game. “Oh, I’m gonna call you a lot of things, sweetheart. Better get used to it.” Damien shot him a look, one that could’ve frozen hell. “Enough, Kade.” Kade just chuckled, leaning against the wall, his eyes never leaving me. I felt something, the spark, the pull, the danger of being caught between them. One was ice, the other fire, and I was already too curious for my own good.

Lena whispered, her voice trembling. Ryan’s eyes burned with intensity as his hands slid firmly around her waist, pulling her against him. “Damn that wedding, Lena,” he growled, his lips brushing against her ear. “We can't stop. We're addicted to this, to us.” Before she could respond, their lips collided in a fiery kiss, their breaths mingling as if nothing else mattered. The heat between them was undeniable,dangerous and consuming. Lena’s heart pounded in her chest, her mind screaming for reason, but her body betrayed her, melting into his touch.

“I mean it. Please stay.” And as I looked into his eyes, I realized… This was dangerous. The fact I wanted to stay was dangerous. My desires were dangerous.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

She was the girl in the scenes but she's unable to see the guy face who was there as well. "You said you love me.was it a lie then?".she said."but then this isn't really surprising after all you were able to abandon me back then".he could see the hurt on her face as she spoke. "I didn't abandon you".he said. "Sure".she nodded sarcastically."let's say you didn't".she waited for him to speak but when he didn't she speaks again."sometimes I wonder if you have ever truly loved me". "You have always doubted my love for you.you were like this back then as well".

“Don’t listen to her.” Bianca's eyes glanced to me, a grin playing on her lips. "Oh, Lena… Always so brave. But truly, do you believe Damian will put your life in danger?" She turned to him. "You know I'm not joking, Damian. You know what I'm capable of." The room was quiet. I could feel the energy of Damian—the storm of emotions raging inside him. His love for his people, his frustration at being betrayed, his instinct to guard me.