Dangerous Lovers Novels & Stories

“Dante wants to disrupt the wedding. That much is clear.” I nodded, jaw tight. “We knew someone would try to make a move, but I didn’t think it’d be him. Not this blatantly.” Alaric hummed. “An ex-lover who can’t take no for an answer? You should’ve known better.” I gritted my teeth. “He’s not just an ex-lover. He’s a delusional bastard who thinks he owns her.” Alaric gave me a sharp look. “And that’s what makes him dangerous.”

The safe house breathed silence, but beneath its quiet walls, a storm was building. Alessia and Dante moved toward each other with the inevitable pull of two forces bound by danger and desire. Every glance, every inch closing between them carried the weight of everything they’d been through — the betrayals, the secrets, the burning need for control and survival.

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."

And that slut was now cumming and in bliss, as was he while emptying his heavy sack into her ass. Finally, at nearly the same moment, their orgasms lessened. The tension in her body was released, as was the all-consuming need inside him. Physically exhausted, the illicit lovers began to make out as they lay against the couch, spooning and riding the pleasure out. Both were panting for breath, barely conscious from all the fucking they'd done and yet he was still fucking her, slowly pumping more and more of his cum into her unbelievable ass. "I fucking love you!" Jamar moaned out between their kissing as he reached his hand down between her legs and began to finger her clit.

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?”

I was nervous when he and his wife saw us in the horse riding club, but fortunately, they didn't say anything to our families. I was sitting next to Elva while Daniel was sitting opposite us. He was listening to the music, leaning his head back, lost in his thoughts. He looked preoccupied. When I asked if he was fine, he said he was fine, but just felt tired. As the jet landed, we went to Daniel's family's house here. After settling down, Daniel, Elva, Milan, Robert, William, Maria and I went to the backyard. A few minutes later, Maria and Milan disappeared together as always. Elva went back while chatting on the phone. William and Robert were talking while sitting on the ground, leaning aga

But fate had dealt her a cruel hand, forcing her to keep her love hidden, locked away from the prying eyes of her family. Diyo, a mere 18 years old and burdened with the weight of his unknown past, lay unconscious, fighting for his very life. His existence was shrouded in mystery, leaving him vulnerable and unaware of the dangerous forces at play. And then there was me, Isabella, an unwitting participant in their cruel world. I had stumbled into their lives by accident, but now I found myself entangled in their web of secrets and betrayal. My only family, the one person I held dear, was on the brink of being torn away from me because of the darkness that surrounded us. In this twisted web of

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.

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It was like everything they were doing, all the barter, was their way of trying to hide whatever they had going on. I dragged my hands forcefully down my face, as I exhaled slowly, doing everything possible to shake it off. I wanted it not to matter, but it refused to go. Dimitri is an adult, and could do whatever the hell he deemed fit with Laila. They were both liabilities, but in their own way, very dangerous, yet unpredictable.