Dangerous Romance Bl Novels & Stories

He'd shown no remorse over skipping out on half our introductory dinner to smoke cigars in my father's office, and he'd left without so much as a thank you or good night. Dante was a billionaire, but he had the manners of an ill-bred troll. "Then why are you marrying him?" Sloane raised a perfectly groomed brow. "Tell your parents to find you a better match." "That's the problem. There is no better match in their eyes. They think he's perfect." "Dante Russo, perfect?" Her brow arched higher. "His security team once hospitalized someone who tried to break into his house. The guy wound up a months-long coma with broken ribs and a shattered kneecap. It's impressive, but I wouldn't say he's perf

he started, "if I asked you to prove your worth...what exactly would you do?" My heart started pounding. I met his gaze, my expression changing into something very dark. "Anything it takes." He smiled widely the moment I said that. "Be careful of the things you say." He murmured. "That kind of answer is capable of getting you into trouble." I leaned closer to him, my voice almost a whisper now, just to match his energy. "The last I checked, you liked dangerous things." For a moment, the world seemed to be only about us. The risk, the game, and then, Chen reached out I to his pocket...and pulled out his phone. He held it up and said, "let's see how dangerous you really are, as you have been c

Damien looked her straight in the eyes. “Because I want to live. And because I’ve seen what he does to those who betray him. Marco… he was my friend. Ryan executed him without a second thought.” Luca frowned deeply. “If you’re lying, Damien, you’re dead before you blink.” “I’m not lying.” After Damien left, Luca and Elena remained silent for several moments. “What do you think?” she finally asked. “I think we have to take the risk. This is our chance.” Elena took a deep breath.

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.

electric, dangerous. Lena’s pulse thundered as he closed the gap, lips grazing hers with a rough insistence that took her breath away. She tried to resist, tried to remember the reasons she should hate him...the betrayal, the lies, the nights spent drowning in his shadow. But her body betrayed her. Heat flared beneath her skin, craving the dangerous fire only he could ignite. His hands roamed with a possessive urgency, sliding beneath the hem of her blouse to cup the curve of her waist. She shivered, the fabric slipping from her shoulders as his mouth trailed down her neck, biting lightly.

“No. I don’t want her. But this thing between us is complicated and dangerous. Sophia is safe. She’s my age. No one would bat an eye. You… you’re forbidden, Mia. And that makes everything with you feel like playing with fire.” Mia pressed her body against his, her voice dropping to a fierce whisper. “Then burn with me. I don’t care if it’s dangerous. I saw the way you looked at me when you had your hand between my legs. That wasn’t politeness. That was hunger. Don’t you dare settle for safe when you can have me.” Before Alexander could respond, Lily appeared beside them, looking concerned. “Hey, everything okay over here? Sophia said you two looked like you were arguing.”

He just shut the door behind him and began gesturing into the room, his eyes dragging across every inch of her body. Isadora’s body quivered from within, the look in his eyes stirring up something rough and dangerous within her. But she shut it out. Because… she couldn’t be dripping or desiring him again, like he and his brother didn’t fucking ruin her body like she was theirs to greedily ravish. “So, you are into stuff like this?” Damian asked, raising the book that she was reading. It was a dark romance, and the title was enough introduction about what the book contained.

“You think this is about money or control, but it’s not. Someone wants leverage. They think I’ll break if they touch what’s mine.” Her pulse stumbled. “What’s yours?” His gaze didn’t waver. “You.” The word landed like a spark in dry air. For a second, she forgot how to breathe. “That’s not... ” she began, but her voice cracked. “I’m not yours, Damian.” He leaned forward slightly, elbows resting on his knees. “That’s the thing about danger, Amara. It doesn’t care about ownership. It just knows what hurts you.” Something in his tone - low, rough, almost regretful - tore through her anger. For all his arrogance, there was truth there.

He replied and that guy caught on pretty quickly. "Oh so the girl you asked me to look for is her?" He asked as he connected all the dots. Troy nodded and looked at him waiting for an update on the task that was given to him. "I'm sorry, I found no updates on her." He said and Troy sighed but a part of him was expecting that. "Was she also a criminal?" The guy asked in a nervous tone. Troy's face lit up as he heard that question. "Yeah she was, one of the most dangerous ones." He said as he smiled cunningly as he remembered the things about the love of his life.

she asked, reaching between them to wrap her fingers around his cock. His breath whistled through his teeth and he flexed in her grip. "Common sense—which apparently I don't seem to have—says I should never have started with you. I'll probably go to hell for pulling you into this life I live. It's too erratic. Too unsafe. But the truth is, the minute I saw you my brain took a vacation and my body took over. And with each time we spent together, you became more and more important to me. Now I've put you in danger, yanked out of your home in the middle of the night—"