Dark Fantasy Love Novels & Stories

hinihingal na wika ko when my orgasm exploded in Ephraim's hands. Minulat ko ang mga mata ko. His blue eyes was covered with so much lust and burning desire. Matiim 'tong naka titig 'to sa'kin na parang pinag a-aralan ang buong mukha ko at reaksyon. Marahas na pinunit nito ang suot kong boxer shorts at tinapon sa kung saan. Napapatitig 'to dun. "So beautiful," he murmured against my swollen lips. And then he was kissing me again.

They both break the kiss and look at the pack. In the night, Xandier looks at Darcy who is wearing a red sexy lingerie. She is looking at him with a sexy smile. She removes her panties and bends on the bed on four legs so that her ass and her hole is visible to him. He gets excited seeing her in that position and he gets a hard on erection. He is not able to take the throbbing pain anymore. He removes his pant and directly enters inside her hole. Darcy stops herself from hissing in pain. She doesn't want to come out as weak infront of him. She wants him to think of her as strong in every way. She bites her lips to suppress the sudden pain. Xandier starts thrusting deep into her making her mo

I didn’t think I’d meet up with him, but if he put in the effort to come see me, I’d make time for him. Then there was Dane. Goddess, just his name had me clenching my thighs together. He was a high risk, but I swiped right on Dane because he was everything I had ever wanted, fantasy-wise. And if I ever met up with him, that’s all it would ever be: a fantasy. When I picked a book off of my TBR shelf to read the dirtiest, smuttiest, violent-filled dark romance novel, I pictured a man like Dane. Yeah, he’s my favorite too.

The stranger pulled him close enough that their breath ghosted against his hair. "We will meet again, love," they whispered, and pressed their lips briefly to the crown of his head, as if sealing a promise neither of them had agreed to. He froze, every nerve screaming conflicting things at once — fear, fury, something else he refused to name. "I won't mind killing you right now," he said, voice flat, dangerous in its own quiet way. It wasn't a threat born of panic. It was a statement of fact, delivered the way some men ordered coffee.

She just hadn’t known back then, too busy basking in the fantasy of marrying me. Gianna thought I was her love, the one she could count on. The joy and hope in those texts burned my eyes. Before I realized it, I was crying. Tears fell onto the screen. I tried to text her now. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her, how deeply regretful I was for the foolish plan I’d put in motion. How badly I wanted her back, so I could take her hand and make vows to her at our wedding. But as soon as I hit send, the message showed "blocked by receiver.”

Because he didn’t want her soul to be destroyed, he asked the deity to give her another chance. That was the only reason. He wasn’t in love. He couldn’t be in love. But he wanted her to hug him forcefully, although he wouldn’t admit it even if it was the end of the world or his life. The sound of her breathing entered his ears again. He wanted to be closer to her. Dante Scheledrus Wyrm was tamed by Savina Cox. Only Dante had realised it, but he would still not say that he was in love. The cage of love was worse than this book. Love had more destructive powers than any kind of darkness.

She however also heated up like Rosalie in her transition. “We will just have to wait and see. With being the gem she might not have a gift in dragon form. Who knows she might not even become a dragon.” Ryan said gently. He knew there was no way she wasn’t going to be a dragon after this. The love she had for Asrar was even more then the love Ryan had for Avalon. “Are you doubting there love for each other?” Avalon spoke up offended. “No baby I’m not. I know how much they love each other.” Ryan quickly said.

“It's hard to believe, I know, but I did tell you I've never felt this way towards any woman before. I grew up in an era where it was sacred to remain chaste till you are married, so, I never got intimate with any woman. Ever since I became a vampire, I often wondered if there was a positive side to my predicament and the only positive thing I could think about, was falling in love. But after a century, I started to wonder if it would ever happen, until I met you. Then, everything changed. I started to feel things I'd never felt before and I just knew that it had to be you.” “You're in love with me?” I asked. “I adore you, I want to protect you, I don't want to ever see you get hurt, I think

"Why can't he love me the way he loved Anna? Am I not good enough for him?" Darlyn knew that Dante is the key to her happiness. She already got everything. Money, power, career. But she doesn't have the love of the man she loves. She wanted Dante to love her, to own her, to mark her, to choose her as his wolf, but it seemed that he would always be tied to Anna's memory.

"What if that's the only chance we have to survive?" He shut his eyes and muttered, "It's all pointless if you can't survive." I swallowed down a lump in my throat. "I trust you." I stretched my hand, my fingertips tracing his cheek and lower lip. "I love you." He drew a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, they burned with savage fire. He lowered himself and pierced his teeth through my skin. It didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would. He embraced me, holding me tight as he pushed his teeth deeper. I moaned, and, God help me, it wasn't because of pain. I shivered, shamelessly flooded by arousal, as he sucked my blood. A growl rumbled in his chest, and I could feel him hardening agains