Dark Fantasy Love Novels & Stories

That’s why his darkness lured me in, because my darkness wanted to be freed. There was no denying anymore that I love him, I love him beyond anything you can possibly imagine. I wish I could run back, and tell him that but it would be of no use. As he said, he could never love me. And now, he hated me. How funny that my darkness is what makes him hate me, while it’s his darkness that makes me love him. Yes, how funny. To be Continued......

“I’m not justifying anything. I’m reminding you of what we had. What we could have again if you’d just let yourself feel it. All this anger, this hatred—it’s passion, Kiara. And passion doesn’t just disappear.” Kiara stepped closer to the table, her hands trembling with a mix of rage and disbelief. “You think this is passion?” she hissed. “You think threatening my life, manipulating me, and destroying my trust is some twisted form of love?” He didn’t flinch. “I think it’s proof that I’ll do whatever it takes to be with you.” “You’re disgusting,” she spat. “And you’re stunning,” he countered, his voice low and smooth. “Even now, with fire in your eyes and venom in your voice, you’re the most

There was only blood, bone, obsession, and an unbreakable, savage love that had crawled its way out of the depths of maximum security to claim its final victory. And as Lukas closed his eyes against Daniel’s shoulder, listening to the heavy, steady thud of the heart that owned him, he finally understood. He didn't need the light. He had found his home in the dark. He had found his desires. He had found love. He wanted Daniel. XXX

He loves it when he haunts her. There's a saying that when you fall in love with the fuck-ups of someone, then there's one thing: he or she is stuck with you forever. There are things he did that may be so terrifying for other girls, but yet she loved it. And that's what we call dark romance. Dark romance is not for the faint of heart.

Her hair caught the colored lights as she laughed, her body moving with the rhythm like she’d finally decided to stop pretending she didn’t belong here. Every guy near her noticed. Including Dario. He said something that made her laugh louder, and I felt it—the burn starting in my chest and crawling up my neck. Valentina noticed too. “You’re not even listening.” I forced a smile. “Sorry. Thinking.” “About her?” I didn’t answer. She slid her arms around my neck, pressing close. “Then stop thinking.” I tried. For about five seconds. She danced against me, slow and practiced, but all I could see was Aurora moving to the same beat across the terrace. Every sound, every flash of light twisted int

"I see, Jack. I promise I won't go near Gerry." "I keep your promise, Reo." Jack took another sip of the alcohol in the cup. *** The darkness of the night is getting clearer. A gust of cold wind wrapped the two naked bodies. In a dark room, they were guerrillas with each other. Seek without mercy an incomparable pleasure. Shouting each other's names. With a solemn voice that seduces the ear. Both have the same desire. Tired of doing it over and over again. As if this world was only for the two of them.

I glanced over at Vincenzo to find him staring at me adoringly while I breastfed Giovanni. "What?" I asked him softly. "I just can't figure out how I got so lucky." He stated simply. Lucky… I'd say blessed. "It was fate." I replied. He chuckled a little for a moment. "What?" I asked. I wanted to laugh too. He smiled cheekily at me. "Fate in the dark." He said with a laugh. We laughed gazing into each other's eyes. A strong love was kindled within our eyes and it was a love that would stay for a lifetime.Even Giovanni gurgled. And I knew that this is Love. Our Love In The Dark has finally come to light. This the end of our story.

Whatever was to come, they would face it head on, side by side. When I opened my eyes again, I met his gaze, and there was an unspoken understanding between us — a shared desire to seize this day and hold it close, to make memories that would linger long after we had returned to our ordinary lives. Killian and mine's love was dark yet beautiful, a twisted fantasy come to life. From the moment we met, an undercurrent of chaos and danger pulled us together like magnets. But, there was an edge to our bond as it was dangerous yet irresistible, a twisted fantasy that gave our dark souls what they needed most - each other.

I felt again the shock of the bond igniting between us, the terror of wanting someone so deeply tied to everything that had destroyed my world… “I am afraid of loving you,” I whispered, the confession burning as it left me. “Because loving you means trusting fate again. And fate has never been kind.” Dravara recoiled, ‘And yet,’ she replied, her voice steady, ‘love is the only thing that has ever kept us human.’ The clash between the thoughts erupted without warning. Pain ripped through me as their presences collided, magic spiraling out of control. The forest darkened, the mist thickening until I could barely see my own hands.

FREAKY AFTER DARK: CONTENT WARNINGS What You're About To Read This collection doesn't do safe. It doesn't do vanilla. If you're looking for paranormal romance where the monsters are basically humans with extra features, keep scrolling. Freaky After Dark is unapologetically filthy paranormal erotica where supernatural beings act like the feral, dominant, possessive creatures they actually are. These stories are designed for readers who've been waiting for monster romance that actually commits to the monster part.