Dark Academia Romance Novels & Stories

This dark romance had reached its peak—a union of vengeance and love, where the true victor was the one who could bear the weight of their own sins. “I am yours, Leonard,” Dante whispered into the night wind. “And you are mine… in this beautiful hell.”

A magical social feed opened like a twisted version of F******k. RonanDuskbane posted: “New moon training group meets at midnight. If you’re too slow, don’t bother showing up.” KaelithD posted a poll: “Who’s hotter: me, or me on fire?” Faculty Reminder: “Do not summon demons in the cafeteria again.” I sat back and let out a long, slow breath. Magic. Memory loss. Monsters. And a talking wolf in my head. This was going to be wild.

Nikola’s voice yanked me out of my spiraling emotions and I shot to my feet, the screeching echo of the metal chair against the hardwood flooring filling the library. “Hey, slow the fuck down,” he grunted behind me as I rushed through Jean D’Arc’s narrow halls. “What’s going on?” “Shooter at Yale.” Three words I never thought I’d say. “Francesca and Ari are there on campus.” Why in the fuck didn’t I press them to continue their studies at St. Jean D’Arc where I could keep an eye on them? Francesca was working on finishing her undergrad and Arianna her graduate degree, and both wanted to experience a normal college life for their last year.

She wouldn’t be able to resist for long. As I disappeared into the night, I knew one thing for certain: she was mine. It was only a matter of time. 14 MARIANA I couldn’t sleep. All night, I tossed and turned in my bed, trying to shake off the lingering feeling that hung over me since Amir had appeared outside the shop. His eyes, his calm voice, the way he seemed to know more about me than he let on—it all left me rattled. I was afraid, but I couldn’t deny the strange pull I felt toward him.

Fenrik My mind raced with uneasiness. She lowered my hand to her plumped breast as I caressed them thoroughly, leaving no stone unturned. She moved her mouth from my lips, kissing down my chest, as they landed on my nipples. She sucked on them with deep intensity. “Arrrgghh! Hmmm!” I moaned and groaned, my neck straining as I tried to settle my eyes on the moon ahead of us. “Do you like that, my Lycan?” Maera teased, her voice settling on me like ice on hot iron. “Or do you want me to go lower?”

That’s what should have crossed my mind when I woke up to him between my legs, but that’s not what happened. I read dark romance all the time. Zero triggers. I can read somnophilia, but going through it? Waking up from it? I didn’t think I’d be able to do it without being dragged into the hell that is my past. I never thought I’d ever be okay with being woken up with physical touch, or anything close to sexual.

"Who the hell is trying to fuck with me?" Leonardo growled angrily and got up from his throne. He crossed me and ordered Lovina. "Keep her under your protection, if she goes missing then I'll throw you in front of my hounds." Everyone followed him out. "Looks like someone set the basement on fire for you!" Rafael smirked at me as he walked out followed by Damon and then Mikhail who didn't even look at me. "Lovina I don't want to marry him." I cried. "He is a fucking psychopath. I am his daughter's age..."

I was about to give the beast within me free rein but before I could do that,I heard arguments at the gate leading to the dungeons. I decided to pay it no mind because no intruder could come into my house. I was the most powerful Don for a reason. I continued on my mission of removing his fingers and listening to his cry of pain. It felt therapeutic. I heard the sound of boots clicking. I turned back to glance at the person who dared to interrupt what I thought of as my therapy session. I looked back only to see the most beautiful sight ever. This sight had no words to describe it. I looked back to see Adrianna,the soon to be Reyna of the Italian Mafia unbeknownst to her, strutting in dresse

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.

Since Loki had her boyfriend. Nao became more listless going to his classes and couldn’t sleep as he kept thinking of her in a few months. Kept thinking and looked at how happy Loki is, when she had relationship with her boyfriend. Her boyfriend looked like a Senior College Student at their University.