Dark Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Genre: Demon x Human | Dark Fantasy Romance CW: Explicit sexual content, dark themes, possessive behavior, consensual but intense interaction. . . . The tavern in the city’s edge district reeked of smoke, sweat, and regret. Jolene Blaock didn’t mind it. It was a place where questions got lost in drink and eyes never stayed too long on one face. That night, she wanted that anonymity. A bruised heart, a broken job contract, and no more patience for the gods she used to pray to, she just wanted to be left alone.

What is happening he asked himself and suddenly remembered what his Father taught him about love in the werewolf world. "If you as a lycan falls in love with another girl either in the realm or the human realm, you are connected to the girl. If she feels serious pain, you will also feels it too". His father said . Connection, he can feels it.what is making Linda feels so much pain. He picks up his phone and called her but her number was not going. What's is going on, he tries to stands but falls on the ground and held unto his chest, groaning and rolling on the fall. Linda stop, he called out softly in his mind as the pain keeps growing more severe. Please stop Linda he keeps saying till he

“And you knew that prior to saying I Do!” “May I ask what made you fall for him?” Shit, the last thing I wanted to think about was my past with that ass! I pushed the glasses further up, hoping it would really stop anymore tears. “Other than those big blue eyes or golden blonde locks?” “You read the fan fiction?” “I’ve read a couple. It’s hilarious to me. I get out a kick of how many ways they kill me off. Or rather, killed me off.”

As usual, all the students are looking at us, mostly looking at Cream or the others, no one ever really looks at me or maybe I can't see it because I'm always looking at the floor but all of a sudden when Coco suddenly turns and says "Ah, Caramel!" I jump a little, Cream's hand being the only thing holding in me place as I say "Y-Yeah?" He's carrying up his phone "A fanfiction about us both is ranking number one in fanfic on W*****d!" A visible cringe shows on my face as I say "U-Us?" Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally

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

It was a rush. A fire began in my brain, piquing my curiousity about him. I started digging. I wanted to know what made the priest's kid tick. It didn't take long to find his secret life as the most notorious smut-writer on the school forums. I’d hacked his laptop months ago, and what I found was a goldmine. He’d written me into his stories, every filthy, graphic detail, except he called me “Damian”in his fantasies. He’d replaced the girls I was with with himself. I knew he had a massive, pathetic crush on my best friend, Damian. It was too delicious to ignore.

"My sister went insane thinking about it. She wanted power. She wanted what I had. She was crazy about being powerful so she tried to kill me one night but luckily my parents caught her and sent her to jail. There they came to know that her mental health is not stable. She had an obsession with making everyone bow before her. She wanted everything. She wanted to become inevitable. She seemed like a psycho for power and money. So they decided to send her to a mental hospital." " There she got treatment for 3 years and when I turned 15 and you entered our house. That unforgettable night she kidnapped me." He stopped again talking when the horrifying events of that night started appearing in fr

After being pestered by Katrina, Grace finally revealed that she was in love with someone who is termed forbidden and one who is crazily older than she was. This made Katrina more curious. “Can you just tell me already?!” Grace stood up, went nearer to Katrina, then whispered, “The person is the business partner of my elder brother. He’s a divorcee and also, he’s 35 years old. But, trust me, Katrina, he is an enchanting devil that was sent to the human world to torture me! But..” She paused, looked at her stunned friend with shyness, “I like it!” Katrina looked at her friend in shock. She couldn’t come out of her shock after hearing what her best friend had revealed.

Its far from what you are thinking. ''And how do you know what I'm thinking, the all knowing Sky?'' I sat straighter now. ''Damian and I were talking and....'' ''Just talking-?'' He asked looking at me with googly eyes. ''Yeah, just talking-....He mentioned something though about someone's death, a female I presume......and inside, he died with her. I think her death is the cause of all his hate and sorrow. I just want to earn his trust but gosh!.....he is just so stubborn...''

“Tell me how much you like getting fucked by your stepson on the throne. Say it.” I moaned loudly, voice breaking with every savage thrust. “I love it! Fuck, I love it so much!” I cried out shamelessly. “Your cock is so big… It’s ruining me, baby. I love being fucked like this… like your dirty little slut!” Soren groaned in satisfaction and started railing me even harder, his heavy balls slapping against my clit with every deep stroke. “Louder,” he demanded, spanking my ass hard. “Tell me whose pussy this is now.”