Dark Fantasy Novels For Adults Novels & Stories

“You shouldn’t, I should. I left home to be on the lookout for Danshak’s safety and that is exactly what I am going to do.” “Ugh!” Zorraya groaned as Erin began to run off toward the thick of the battle where their mates were fighting demonic creatures that were even more dangerous than anyone could fathom. “Wait!” She called out to Erin, running after her. ******** Even as the beasts dropped dead around him, Danshak could not shake the feeling that something was strangely wrong. The werewolves outnumbered Nikjin’s night creatures and they were fueled by rage and revenge, but it seemed a little too odd that as the beasts were dropping dead, more of their kind weren’t showing up to replace th

he growled against my neck. “I….I love…crazy.” I stammered. “Good.” He backed away from me, and in the dim light walked to a cabinet in the corner, pulling out a cuff and a blindfold. My breath caught as the metal of the cuff glinted faintly. I had watched videos of girls being tied up, blindfolded, and fucked, but I had never actually done anything like it. Lee had always preferred his sex safe and calm. Not dark and dangerous.

Her silver dagger catches the candlelights as she twirls it lazily between her fingers, her eyes raking all over my chained body. In those sinful eyes, I can see the raw hunger in them and even though I know I shouldn't want more, I can't resist her. My name is Frederick but people call me Rick. Right now, I don't even think my name matters anymore because my entire world has been flipped upside down. I am in vampire territory. The vampire kingdom of Nyxris. And I just got fucked by the queen’s sister. A crazy ass bitch who is making me question my sanity because why the hell am I craving for more?

"Yes, I'm your good girl, I'm your sweetheart... please..." He reaches between us. Works my clit. Drives in hard. And takes me apart completely. I cum with his name in my throat and my nails in his back and my whole body shaking and he drives through every second of it and follows me over the edge with his face pressed into my hair and my name in his mouth and both of us wrecked together in his dark bedroom on the nineteenth floor while the city glitters below and neither of us is thinking about meetings or glass walls or three weeks of professional distance.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

Chapter 5 The wind howls through the courtyard, whipping my hair into my face as lightning splits the sky, casting Adrian and Dominic in stark, shifting shadows. My body is still trembling from the edge they’ve kept me on, Adrian’s fingers buried inside me, his thumb pressing hard against my clit, denying me release. Dominic’s cum streaks my face, sticky and warm, his scent of ozone clinging to my skin. My hands are wrapped around both of their cocks, thick and throbbing, their heat searing my palms.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

Right as the clinching sensation in my dick gets so strong I fear I might pass out. The flog makes contact with my back. A second later, I hear it. It’s a thudding noise. Somehow, the heavy, masked sound doesn’t quite go with the light, almost bubbly sting on my skin. But to my surprise, I adore the sensation. The slow burn growing on my skin. Almost a similar burn to drinking alcohol, but more than that. Vulnerable. Electrified, but not painful. Nora’s voice floats into my ears. It’s much like the sound of the

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.