Dark And Twisted Romance Books Novels & Stories

Please note: This a dark romance story, it features dark content. Alissia POV I sit at my desk, staring blankly at the blinking cursor on my screen. It mocks me, as if it knows I have no idea where to start with my latest attempt. Dark romance. The genre I never thought I’d touch. But after bombing miserably in everything else—comedy, fantasy, sci-fi, even horror—I figured I’d give it a shot. How hard could it be to blend the raw, twisted emotions of a toxic relationship with an edge of danger? Apparently, harder than I thought.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead and I felt like my world was turning dark as I stared at the soaked meeting plan. “You fool! Are you stupid? Are you fucking dumb Alessia? How can a single person be so useless? Look at what you have done! Can’t you get a fucking thing done?” Axel looked like he was holding back from burying me and my body shook uncontrollably. I felt so small under his intense glare and if looks can kill I’ll be dead by now.

He stated. The man's voice oozed with cruelty as he spun a dark fantasy, saying, "Picture this: I'll gradually break your will to live, witnessing the shift in your determined eyes to sheer despair. Isn't it wonderful?" His words were laced with a twisted joy, as if the very idea of causing despair in those determined eyes brought him a perverse sense of pleasure. "Ugh, thinking about makes me horny." He stated with anticipation that made Tales flinch. He's gone nuts. His men put an unpleasant face, with a vivid emotions 'he's at it again?'

It wasn’t gentle. It was years of anger and betrayal, twisted up with desperate need and reckless, reckless want. Dominic’s hands gripped my hips, lifting me onto the glass table, scattering papers and photographs everywhere. I gasped as the cold surface kissed my skin, but it was nothing compared to the heat burning between us. His mouth moved over mine with ruthless precision, claiming, devouring. I kissed him back just as fiercely, pouring every fractured emotion into it—every broken vow, every twisted desire.

com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo) The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Ride The Stars Careful, He Bites Interstellar Lover Under the Bridge

On an abandoned road, a black Jeep Wrangler was speeding in the opposite direction from the city of North Bay. The atmosphere outside was calm with nothing visible in the sight except for the illuminated road and vast spread of darkness. A beautiful girl was lying in the backseat of the car. Her fair skin was looking like porcelain under the light coming from the full moon. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth and her limbs were tied with ropes. She was wearing a beautiful wedding gown and looked like a fallen angel. She was not sleeping but unconscious.

Though he was dangerous, with those shadows in his eyes that hinted at secrets that could shatter this fragile family if he truly tried to. I checked the door lock twice to be sure that it was locked. Damien seemed like the guy who could sneak into my bed while I was asleep. Not like I wouldn't like that. That night, sleep came with dark yet twisted dreams of his gray stare boring into me, devouring me. Ones where his cock was thrusting deep into my cunt while I screamed his name without an iota of control. I woke up gasping, fingers slipping inside myself to chase the ghost of him. My head arched back, mouth open as my moving fingers brought me climax.

And that was when I collapsed into the pit of darkness. Lorenzo sat staring at his prey, his gaze so focused, he didn't hear the sound of the car moving, taking him away from this part of town, the place that belonged to his prey, a woman named Amelia Stone. And she was the course of all the destructive things that had happened in his life. Within less than twenty-four hours, his world had completely turned upside down. He was so hurt inside, he became numb. Initially, there was so much pain, like a fire taking place inside his heart. He couldn't stop the tears from flowing until there was nothing left inside him.

The rest of the meeting continued, and Emilia barely grasped a word of the agenda discussed. She could feel everyone's eyes burning into her skin, and she couldn't wait to get out of there. Immediately the meeting came to an end, she gathered the files scattered on the table as she hurried towards the door. Sebastian wrapped his arms around her waist as he pulled her backward, making her land directly on his lap. Emilia's breath caught in her throat as her heartbeat increased rapidly. “If I allow you to handle such tasks, won't that make me unromantic?” He whispered into her ear as he collected the files.

He raised his hand to throw a massive blast of dark magic to destroy the spell circle. "Stopping you forever!" Sylvia yelled. The golden light from her spell and the thick black mist from his power struck each other at the exact same moment. They did not know that the ruins were built over a heart of ancient, raw magic. The combined force of light and darkness melted through the floor's ancient seals. Suddenly, the ground beneath them shattered. A loud crack split the air like thunder. A wave of blinding violet light shot up from the floor, swallowing both of them. A strange, sharp pain shot through Sylvia’s chest, right where her heart beat. She heard Kaelen roar in pain at the exact same s