Dark Fantasy Romance Novels & Stories

He looked at me with dark, hungry eyes, breathing hard. “This is dangerous as hell,” he said quietly, forehead resting against mine. “You know that, right?” I smiled, still catching my breath, my body buzzing. “Yeah… I know.”

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Damien hasn’t moved. Still in shadow. Eyes locked on the floor below, on me. His mouth curves again slowly, satisfied, almost proud. I didn't return it. I just walk to the next room. But the fracture is wider tonight. And Damien Blackwood is already addicted to watching me break other people’s control without ever losing my own. The rest of the night is a blur of bookings. Room after room. Men who pay double, triple, to have me alone. Some want pole work, slow grinds, arches, drops that leave them hard and breathless.

The fire flared, casting them in molten gold. His body caged hers. But still, he did not touch. The fire did that for him. It kissed her throat. Slid across her hips. Sank into her skin like it had been waiting. Still, he did not claim her. He didn’t need to. The fire claimed her instead. But the court didn’t understand what they were witnessing. A dragon mating ritual was ancient. Sacred. Rarely performed before witnesses, and never before with a mortal. The fact that she still stood, untouched by the fire—wrapped in it like it was her birthright—made silence fall like a blade.

At least the women there are clean and all tested and I am a member. I get to my car and retrieve my wallet from the dashboard and check if the card is there and it is. I smile and ignite the car. Velvet House is a fantasy world that gives most men what they do not get in their marriages. Here, one gets all types of sex depending on their preference. I am a hardcore dominant and I love my partners submissive and masochistic. I love dominating for a good fuck but once in a while, I can switch roles but that doesn't with whether I can get a good dominatrix.

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His eyes glittered with satisfaction as his seed dripped off her hard nipples. In the next dreamscape, she was blindfolded, straddling his thighs on a kitchen chair—he’d immobilized her hands with a thick rope. Kade fucked her slowly, sucking and biting her nipples, driving her insane with the heat and wetness of his mouth. Sky was on track to the most explosive orgasm of her life when she woke up. Maddening. How sad was it that not only was she sexually frustrated in real life, but in her dreams too? And what was up with her kinky bondage fantasies?

Blood welled up, and Matteo pressed his hand against a white cloth on the table, leaving a crimson imprint. My turn came next. Matteo caught my hesitant gaze, his voice soft but firm. “Do it.” With trembling fingers, I held out my hand. The blade nicked my skin, sharp and quick, and I winced as the host guided my hand to the cloth. My blood joined Matteo’s, our marks side by side. The host lifted the cloth for all to see. “Bound by blood, Matteo and Alessia are now part of the family.” My mind spun, the reality of what had just happened crashing over me. I wasn’t just a date anymore. I was bound to something dark and inescapable.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin