Dark Fantasy Romance Novels & Stories

teach me what to do" I said and he bitch his lips before moving to where his phone is and played wow by Sabrina carpenter Then he suddenly grabs my hand pulling to dance with him and we both fall in step while the song still played. Then suddenly started spinning me around and I loosed my balance making us both fall while the song still plays and him on me "I'm so sorry" I mutters "you're beautiful" he said and turks my stubborn strand of hair behind my ear and stares at me. It was like everything around us froze as he brought his lips closer to mine and I close my eyes ready to enjoy the moment. "WHAT'S GOING ON HERE" some one yelled and we hurriedly got up from the position

He muttered, not relenting with his strokes. We were both breathing heavily now as we went at it like animals. My legs were growing weak but the delicious strokes from this stranger was impossible to resist. He soon returned a hand back to my neck, choking me really hard while fucking me so hard as well. My eyes fluttered close at some point as my nerves focused on the wonders of his cock. Shit. My insides were burning and my core was clenching around his thickness like it was my lifeline. “Hmmmmm, yes yes yes,” I gritted out as he started going slow but still hitting me deeply.

Dark romance is not for the faint of heart. It’s love dressed in shadows—seductive, savage, and unforgiving. It doesn’t bloom in sunlight but thrives in obsessions, in secrets whispered at midnight, in bruised skin and broken vows. It is a battlefield where hearts are used as weapons, where pleasure walks hand in hand with pain, and danger is the price of desire. He’s the villain in a tailored suit. The monster hiding behind a beautiful face, The man who kisses you like salvation and punishes you like sin.

He groaned, his hands gripping my ass as I started to move—slow at first, then faster, grinding into him. The forest around us stirred. Wolves howled, witch chants resumed, and that unknown threat—whatever laughed in the dark—crept closer. But I rode James with desperation, my tits bouncing in his face, my juices coating his cock. He pinched my nipples, hard, and I cried out. “Harder,” he growled. “Show them you’re mine.” I slammed down, taking him deeper, and felt his cock twitch inside me. He came with a roar, filling me again, the bond flaring so brightly that the trees around us seemed to glow.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

“I know you’re a smart girl. I know you have big dreams. I don’t want you to have to give up everything because of this bullshit. I’m going to end this nightmare for you, baby. I promise.” I withdrew myself from his body, staring up at his face. “I’m the Grim fucking Reaper, baby. I’m not going to try and deny it.” He let out a low chuckle. “If you ended up with me, it would just be like that damn fairytale. You being the Beauty… And me being the Beast.” I couldn’t help but to let out a low giggle. Being around him made me happy. Filled my heart with a contentment that I couldn’t explain.

I always liked happy endings I am not a fan of sad or tragic endings so yeah. I already mentioned the book will be a little realistic mixed with fantasy so it was always on you to read it despite the warnings. Dark romance having a tag of forced love mostly has this type of story trope so, of course, you started this story with an open mind. You should know what you’re reading through tags and warnings which I gave many times. It was always your choice.

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DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY "I was drunk,You got me angry last night,I went off boundaries to force you to sleep with me,But I didn't use the right words to ask you about it,I'm sorry okay"He said more softly and I stared at me for a while. Who could believe that the ruthless Mafia boss is the one apologizing to me? "It's fine,I never said I'm angry"I mumbled staring at his tattooed chest, My eyes not leaving the beautiful tattoos.

The tip of him slides through my folds, holds there. “Brace yourself, little tease.” He slams in with a brutal thrust that sends me releasing a loud cry with my eyes widening. My scream is quickly buried under the roar of rain and the sound of flesh against flesh. Damian fucks me like he’s punishing every nerve in my body. Deep and mean. No rhythm. Just his raw and driving need. I turn my head to the side, letting him grab my wrists and pin them higher to keep me still. “You’re gonna cry for me?” he chuckles darkly, slapping the side of my left breast hard enough to make me jolt and clench tighter. “You gonna soak my cock while I destroy you?”