Novel & Cerita Dark And Love

Everything about him is dark. Dark mind. Dark heart. Dark soul. Being hated by Him is dangerous. But being wanted by Him is lethal. Get ready for a wild ride.

His talented mouth lifted from her, leaving her bereft. "Lie still," he ordered gruffly. His feral face was dark, and his eyes were bright, almost feverish. He was as lost to the lust as she was. Emboldened by his tenuous control, she offered a knowing smile. "I love you, Dark." Dark was riveted by his mate beneath him. She burned too hot to be the same icily reserved girl he used to follow with his gaze. Rufus had been stubborn as hell, but he had instantly felt the connection from the beginning. He fought Rufus and didn’t communicate with him when she left them. "I love you more,"

That’s why his darkness lured me in, because my darkness wanted to be freed. There was no denying anymore that I love him, I love him beyond anything you can possibly imagine. I wish I could run back, and tell him that but it would be of no use. As he said, he could never love me. And now, he hated me. How funny that my darkness is what makes him hate me, while it’s his darkness that makes me love him. Yes, how funny. To be Continued......

The seconds were mere now… “I am aware that you two were once lovers so I will be very satisfied to witness him being the one to kill you. Whatever residual feelings that might be left won’t matter as he’s filled with darkness now and doesn’t have a will of his own.” The Dark One dwelled on the topic of love and another trail of tears poured out of my eyes as an evidence of the melancholy bubbling within me. “So..” The Dark One continued but trailed off again as he coughed out more blood.

, she said looking at him with a different kind of emotion in her eyes which Samrat is failed to read for the first time. She is saying thank you for being on her side when she has no one around and sorry for not having the potential in her to love him back. Even she wants to give him a chance but she can't. She is not that matured to forgive him . The things he did to gain her are forgivable. Now also she can't predict that how moch extent he can go for her . The love which is turned out to be very dark for both of them . "HIS DARK LOVE ".

"I gave you everything I had. I loved you, Mother!" She cackled. "You are not a person. Don't play those games with me. You are power. That is all!" She twirled my sword in her hands, as she lined up her killing blow. "I AM A PERSON!" I said each word with emphasis as I ran at her, lining up my own final strike. Our swords clashed, white against black, good against evil, love against hate. The ground shook between us. The dark blade quivered against the light. Power surged up through my arms and into it, morphing the black into white. Pink power exploded, knocking Isabell back. I swung, slicing her arm then kicked her down on her ass.

It was too much to handle for me. “Yes, it’s all in the past and I want it to stay in the past. I just need guidance to be a human again. I want love, and that I was getting from you. I missed that feeling of being cared for by a beloved one. Please Jenna, I know I’m no one to ask for this but please can you give me another chance? I promise you to be the best as I can. I am honestly ready to give up my dark world for you and I'll be prove my words by my action, just be by my side, dove... p-please?” He placed his other hand on mine, squeezing it a little. “Brandon, I… need time to think about it. It’s too early to say anything,” I said, pursing my lips in stress.

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

“All of you. The dark parts too. I love every fucked-up piece. He thrusts into me in one deep stroke, filling me completely. We both moan loud, unrestrained. No more holding back. He fucks me slow at first, every drag deliberate, eyes locked on mine. Then faster, harder, the headboard slamming against the wall. I wrap my legs high around his waist, nails raking down his back, marking him as mine. “I love you,” I cry out as he hits that spot inside me over and over. “I love you, Alex. I love the dark side of you. I love how you break for me and still fight for me.” He moans my name like a prayer, hips snapping, one hand sliding between us to rub tight circles on my clit. The orgasm crashes th

As the words echoed through the air, a surge of energy enveloped the couple, their hearts beating in unison, their love illuminating the darkness that threatened to consume them. Their union was sealed, a testament to the power of love that transcended the boundaries of their different worlds. They stood together, hand in hand, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, their love a beacon of hope in the face of impending darkness.