Novel & Cerita Dark Bully Romance

With every dark thing I’d buried inside me. “I could break you,” I growled. Her chin tilted up. Defiant. “You already are.” My hand slipped up her thigh. Not enough to touch, just enough to feel the heat radiating from her skin. She was wet. I could smell it. My restraint cracked. “Tell me what you want,” I demanded. Her voice was barely a whisper. “You.” That was the final thread. I lifted her, wrapped her legs around me, her back still pinned to the wall, and kissed her—hard. No romance. No hesitation. Just heat and years of denial erupting into something brutal and raw.

And I was dripping all over his fingers, curling slowly. Ecstasy built torturously inside of me while my walls fluttered around him. It was dark romance coded with every touch—possession, pain, passion. He added another finger, pumping my cunt lazily, thumb rubbing my clit. The pleasure nearly blinded me. "Deny it all you want, sister. But your pussy weeps for your stepbrother." He was grounding his huge hardness against my thigh. His cock was thick and ready, promising more. "I'll fuck you right here, fill you deep like before, and make you scream my name."

My eyes darted to the flex of his muscles. “Stop right there!” I yelled, pointing a butter knife at him. I probably looked like a comic book character, but he was teasing me, so I didn’t care. “One more word about it and I swear I’ll stab you and myself so we can both forget.” He laughed, the sound low and wicked, curling through me in a way that made forgetting what I saw almost impossible. “I’m sorry, vixen, but this is too good. Karma’s got a dark sense of humour.”

I asked with a chuckle. “Thanks, pig. And you stink as always,” Ryder replied making my sisters roll their eyes. Guess they got similar “compliments” from him too. “And yes, the she devil gave my eye a natural smoky look and no, she doesn’t know our birthday is coming,” he added before applying an ice pack on his darkening bruise. Yes, his bully was a “she” and little did he know that bully of his was going to be his fated mate !

Nic orders, glaring. “What? Me?! She is going to run away if I am the one knocking on her door,” Teo says, and his voice sounds genuinely upset about it. I actually feel pretty bad for my twin brother. It must totally suck for him knowing how much he scared our match girl in the past with his wild, hot-headed biker temper. But even though I feel bad for him, I feel way more bad for Daniels. She is probably terrified of being locked into a life with three mafia bosses, wondering if we are going to treat her like property. My brothers are definitely not perfect, but I can tell they are both dying to make her happy. She is going to love living at the Moretti Family Estate eventually.

“Thanks to you, I avoided unnecessary confrontation. Well, if you don't mind me asking, are you two in a special relationship? Obviously, he doesn't want to see you with another wolf." I was surprised by his question and quickly exclaimed, "ARE YOU SERIOUS?! Of course not! Not in a lifetime. We're not even friends, you know. I'm just unlucky enough to be his favorite target for bullying. Ryle sees me as some sort of way to have fun, which really annoys me." “What are the odds?” he commented, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. We continued walking, the atmosphere heavy with unspoken tension. Then, after an awkward silence, Denver spoke,

And to Reyne's merriment, Zander blithely told her, "We are over as I have found my mate." Her face was worth watching. Britney had laughed loudly but since she was friends with the paladin alpha's mate aka girlfriend, she was left unharmed otherwise Chloe was a Bully herself. Lesser than the Wild Wolves but yes. Anyway, Reyne was stuffing back her books in her bag when Zander to her. "Reyne, we are going to movie. Join us." He hugged her from the back and rested his chin on her shoulder. Britney immediately rose and was about to leave the two alone when, "Britney, right?" She realized the Bully called out to her.

Trigger warning!!! This is not a traditional romance, it contains disturbing subject matter, including themes of questionable consent, Stockholm syndrome as well as graphic sexual consent. The author neither endorses nor condones this type of behaviour CHAPTER ONE MALAKAI * * I saw him today. The devil in shining armour. His face brought back all the memories that I've tried to forget. All the blurry lines became clearer. Up until now, it had been difficult to distinguish between the truth and my imagination I can't believe it's only twenty-four months since we last saw each other.

When was the last time you ate? Me: Uh… Dane: Seriously? Me: I have a bad memory. Dane: My palm is twitching. Me: Sir! Dane: Yes? Me: Are you saying you want to… Dane: Spank you? Yes. One hundred percent. I squealed quietly, as if he could hear me if I were too loud. Everything about Dane was intense. Even when he was joking, he was intense. I’m literally an abuse victim. What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I like this? Why do I want this? This should scare me, but it doesn’t. I’ve read enough dark romance books with werewolf daddies, mafia men, and Doms to know it isn’t scary. That it can be good if done with the right person. The image of Dane Wetness pooled between my legs.

Then without hesitation, he along with his companions directly hit her on, trying to have a conversation and if possible went to the hotel, but the girl didn't give him a face, directly ran away, and even punched some of them in the face, so he grabbed her directly with his few companions. The man looked at the girl and saw the beauty spot underneath her right eye. His eyes became even angrier because this bitch had a similar beauty spot to the girl that had cuckolded him, then without hesitation, he brought this girl with his companions to the alley. "Shout! Shout out to all you want! No one is going to help you!" The man said cruelly. The eyes of the girl became even more desperate and fea