Dark Love Book Novels & Stories

But I do love Dark more, maybe it is because I can actually feel his love and always have. Dark snaps his tail in the air three times, and grabs me in his arms, with my legs around his body, and while standing and kissing me passionately, he penetrates my pussy with his tail. I bite his lips and make him throb my pussy even deeper with his thick tail. He asks me to bite him harder until he bleeds. I do it and then he does the same. We both bleed and kiss, feeling the taste of our blood, blending it in each other's mouths.

He's in the Viva family and he has to stay no matter what. ​Victor stares at his laptop screen blankly. His eyes emotionless. His private office dominated with novels on the shelves seems to be a void to him. Victor is the author of several best selling crime thrillers. He has been writing for over twenty years but as of lately he can't. His imagination is blocked as he can't even type on a word. He does not know what the problem is. He has taken walks around the parks. Read other books. Even lied on the cold tiles whether something good would come out of it but nothing yet. Catherine opens the door and walks in.

After a moment of silence, I spoke softly, "From the moment you deceived me and underestimated me, there has been no future for us, only a dead end." Hearing my words, Linda completely deflated. She crouched down, trembling, and hugged her head. Her hair tangled in her fingers as she sobbed on and off. I walked out straight ahead, facing the setting sun, never looking back. The evening breeze rustled by, taking with it the fourteen years of memories. In the days to come, the road ahead would always guide me towards the bright sun of tomorrow.

It was as if he understood the real me. - Today was a typical sunny October day. As usual I sat under the shade of my favorite tree during lunch, engrossed in a dark romance novel. The passionate exchanges between the characters had my heart racing with each page I turned. I was so lost in the fictional world that I didn't notice Asher approaching until he was there, next to me. Startled, I bit my lip as I tried to regain my composure. Asher, however, had already swiped the book from my hands, a mischievous glint in his gorgeously dark eyes.

My voice was solemn. I knew things were difficult. As expected, Selene's sob came through the phone and my heart sank. I shouldn't have treated my woman that way. Selene was my lover, the one I truly love, and remembering everything that happened earlier, I knew I fucked up. I was mean. "Selene..." I called remorsefully. Selene's sob got louder. "You promised me you wouldn't love her. Didn't you tell me she was nothing but a pawn in your game? Severin, you, you've fallen for her." Her words slurred as she cried out through the phone.

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

Shame crashed over me in waves, but it couldn’t drown the sudden, aching throb. He was standing so close I could see the dark lashes framing those burning silver eyes, the way his broad chest rose and fell calmly while mine came fast and shallow. Gods help me. This was wrong. So very wrong. And yet, I leaned ever so slightly toward him before I caught myself. But as I turned to leave, to escape his ever-too-hot presence and the dangerous words still echoing in my ears, Soren’s hand shot out.

*Men fall in love. But when he locked his eyes on her, he never looked away.* CONTENT WARNING & COPYRIGHT CLAIMS This book contains some dark themes including violence, abduction, psychological manipulation, and attempted sexual assault. (18+) Copyright © 2026 by Lakewood All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author.

And now the means sits before me, if only I continue playing my cards right. Roman's dark reputation initially gave me pause. But the more I'm around him, the more certain I become that his ruthless nature is precisely what I need to fuel my vengeance. With him as my mate, none will dare stand in my way. Not even Dorian, though he desperately tries. Again and again he's accosted me, begging me to change my mind. Swearing I'm his true mate despite all evidence to the contrary. It sickens me to recall how deeply his lies hooked into my naive heart before. How easily I believed his proclamations of love and devotion, blind to the viper lurking beneath.

I’d sooner sleep under a bridge for the rest of my life! Brilliant dark eyes raked over her impassively. “Alrighty then... Go now, I have nothing more to say to you.” “Oh, but I do! I’m not finished yet,” Lara asserted with venom. “Three years ago, you came into my life like a dark shadow and you tried to destroy it. There is no human being alive whom I hate more than you! And why did you set out to wreck my life? Out of nothing more than arrogant vanity, selfishness, and lust. It didn’t matter to you that I was engaged to another man or that I loved that man. It didn’t matter that you might hurt him as much as you hurt me.”