Dark Fanfic Novels & Stories

'Just as you're fake'. 'What did you say?'. 'How dare you talk to my daughter like that?'. 'Daughter? You think you raised a daughter? No, you raised a dog'. 'How dare you say that about to me'. Sadie stood up and stalked to me. 'What?. Can't you bear to hear the truth?'. 'My. Daughter. Is. Not. A. Dog'. 'Hmm, maybe you're right. After all it's normal to fuck the men involved in the production of films to get a part'.

And in these days, he has realised surrendering to this lethal addiction is better than going insane. "A+ for enthusiasm," Daniel mischievously remarked, dragging his wet fingers along his pulsing length, smearing the evidence of her need like a signature on a contract. "But the execution?" He let out a mock sigh, his other hand swiftly tearing off her thin panties in two parts, exposing her completely. "Needs... correction."

My heart sank as I looked at Daphnie's casket, and my eyes welled with tears. "Thank you for coming." I began, willing my voice to remain strong even as the tears fell from my eyes. "Daphnie was my world." Truthfully, she was my sanity. "I didn't deserve a woman like her: one that loved all of me through the good and bad - who didn't see me as a coldhearted monster even though there were times I acted like one," I recalled the many times I had hurt her during my PTSD episodes and the times I pushed her away. "She was the light in my darkness, and not only did she fill my life with her love, but she blessed me with our daughter before death took her." Before Alexandros took her, I looked at D

Lucifer Alpha's Slave is a Dark romance novel intended for adults readers only. This book has a villainous heroes, enemies to lovers, angst, and explicit/ intense/ kinky-forced situations. If you're looking for a sweet romance, then this book is NOT for you. *********************** Exempt from the story ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You should have knelt down when I asked you to. You shouldn't have challenged me but you did. Now, you will see my warth." "I am begging you, stop this." she tried again, maybe he will change his mind. It wasn't her fault she couldn't bow down to him. She just can't.

I know the romance is less because thats what I told you it's a sad story of redemption and coming out of vengeance of revenge than romance. Sinfully Yours. The story is dark romance with erotic content. It's like a faithful relation with a sinful obsession. So don't forget to give a try to my new story. You wouldn't be disappointed. I hope you enjoyed the story. Till the next Story adios.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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His thrusts were raw and unyielding, plunging deep within me, claiming every inch of my being. Each forceful stroke provoked a cacophony of pleasure and pain, the lines between the two blending into an intoxicating dance. My fingers clenched the sheets, my nails digging into the rug underneath, anchoring me to the devastating reality of the moment. His guttural groans filled the air and with every collision of our bodies, the world around me faded, and time stood still, leaving only the sour taste of pain. I consented to it - all of it; the love and the hate, the joy and the pain, the bitterness and the happiness. I took all of it, strapped it around my shoulders, and wore it on my back the

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

Even Lucian, the one I was supposed to call my Mate, the one the goddess had fated me to. I laughed darkly at myself. I wouldn't even believe me if I was in their shoes, I was the one whose mate hated her to the core and now I too returned that feeling of his. It was the case of Diane that seemed to hurt the most, she was someone I trusted even more than Lucian. But she got pregnant for him. It was quite obvious that just like I didn't want to share Lucian she didn't too but unfortunately, she carried his child. His treasure…