Dark Fantasy Love Novels & Stories

But when he finally spoke, his words had shaken her to her core. "If he makes you happy, then I’ll support you, Isla. But be careful. Men like Dante don’t love like normal people. They consume." Now, as she sat on the edge of Dante’s massive bed, his scent wrapped around her like a possessive chain, she realized just how right her brother was. Dante didn’t love the way ordinary men did. His love was a storm—violent, destructive, all-consuming. And she was drowning in it. --- A Dangerous Obsession

We headed to Valmore Enterprises in silence, we didn't know what to say or what to expect when we saw him, but I, for one thing, could not wait to see him despite everything. We entered the building and Lora's hand was in mine and we saw a lot of our allies and Roman's men. Our sons went to mingle and then I saw Drax with a beautiful dark skin Fae woman on his arm. I was jealous, he leaned in and kissed her and I realized it was his girlfriend, I remembered her from a magazine article that they lived together. Drax looked so handsome in his suit and although his face looked different, I could sense it was him, I felt drawn to him and my wolf said, "Mate, he is still our mate," and my heart f

I felt my face getting covered with goosebumps as he moved close to me, my heart itching to feel the taste of his lips on mine, my breath getting thicker at the moment and his warm breath hovering over my face, making my situation even worse. What is he doing to me. Why did I want to break every wall for him? “Have you ever loved someone, Dominic?” I breathed out and his eyes slips into darkness. “I have, and she never had any idea of it, she still doesn’t.” He said, as if he was speaking to me, like the words were meant for me. “Love is darkness Aurora, love is a storm, it’s a wildfire, and it gets worse if the person is in love with me, the way I love, it’s no fairytale, it’s pure darkness

Vyrelen asked, and his eyes widened with surprise and hope. "Yes, of course I love you," Dika said matter of factly. "If I did not love you at all, do you really think I would do this?" And then without any warning at all, Dika tilted her head forward and pressed her lips against his in a kiss. This action surprised Vyrelen quite a bit and he froze for just a second. But then he returned the kiss eagerly, wrapping his arms around her. As they kissed, his shadows began surrounding them both, swirling around their bodies like black mist. And soon enough the shadows dispersed and faded away, and when they cleared, Dika and Vyrelen were no longer standing in his room anymore. ***

“Why are you taking the hard path, Winter? Can’t you see? You are suffering so much. I can help you.” “No. Never. I will not allow you to touch me.” My words successfully drove him insane. His eyes changed to golden, and I saw how the corner of his lips tugged upwards. Before I could digest all the changes that happened, Dante was already crawling toward me. He slammed my body into the bed and trapped me between his legs. He was on top of me while his hands pressed my shoulder with so much force. “What did you say? You are my fucking mate! If I want to touch you, you will have to accept. No rejection is allowed.”

I barely muttered. "Such a shame. Leading you on without telling you must be hard for you." " me?" "Yes. You are different, Katy. I can tell. You don't want what other girls want. You aren't satisfied and happy with just being his keeper, are you? No, you want more. So much more from him..." my heart skipped a beat when I realized what he was assuming. It's true. "So what happens if a vampire and human does fall in love? What are the consequences?" I asked ,wanting to know so badly.

She would see the Lycan again. Her head was in a state of euphoria as she lay in bed, imagining herself unravelling the mystery of her saving stranger. The smiles, and her much sought opportunity to say thank you to him. Until she asked herself the damning question. Then what? She was fresh from a heartbreak, and the pain of being left alone on her wedding day. What would happen if she and the Lycan fell in love? Would she not be exposing herself to the pain twice? Why did she even want to see him?

I hate that it still feels like home, I try to hold onto the anger. I try to remember my sister. My brother. My mother. But my body betrays me, my resistance weakens and my movements slow. The fight in my wrists turns into trembling instead of pushing. His kiss softens slightly. Not possession now or dominance, but something rawer, something breaking. My breathing shifts. And despite everything — Despite the war, the lies, the blood, the threat — I melt. Just a little. Because I still love him. And that is the most dangerous thing of all.

Something in me panicked. I didn’t want him to leave.“Luca,” I called out, my voice barely above a whisper. He stopped, his hand on the doorknob. I pushed the blankets off me and stumbled toward him.And before I could second-guess myself—I kissed him. Luca stiffened, his entire body going rigid.For a moment, he didn’t move. Then—his hands found my waist, pulling me closer, and he kissed me back.The air between us ignited, years of tension crashing down in a single, heated moment.I clung to him, my fingers tangling in his hair, my body pressing against his as if I could melt into him.I didn’t know if it was the alcohol, the fear, or something much deeper—something I had been running from for

Granted, the unfortunate truth of the large amount of those significant others who would not remain faithful was horrendously heartbreaking, but the true loves always waited. They found their one; their person. They would wait until the world ended if they had to, to be together again. That was the best kind of love. Juliet wanted that kind of love more than anything in the world. If it wasn't his job, it had to be something else. He looked and sounded normal. She immediately worried that it was something that she wasn't able to see, something behind closed doors that deterred women. Was it a fetish that she was going to have to live with?