Dark Love Book Novels & Stories

Outside, the rain had started to soften, becoming a gentle pitter-patter against the window, a lullaby to the storm raging inside us. Michael pressed a kiss to my forehead, his hand tracing my damp hair. "So, tell me," he murmured, his voice rough with sleepiness. "Do you think watching p**n is still enough?" I laughed softly, the sound raspy from all the screaming. "Come on, keep shut," I said, my voice thick with exhaustion. "I'm sleepy." Divine traced his finger lazily across my naked body, a lingering touch that sent shivers down my spine. "We're not done with you yet," he whispered.

She couldn’t count the number of times she had wanted to run into his arms, kiss him, and let herself drown in the pleasure of his touch. “No… I killed a lot of people, Lucas. I did dark things I’m not proud of. They—” she paused, catching her breath. “They remind me of it.” “Even if you became the devil, Lylah, I would still draw you into my arms. That’s how crazy I am when it comes to you… I just didn’t realize that sooner.” Lylah felt a warm tear slide down her cheek. He reached up and wiped it away with his thumb.

But eventually, she surrenders… not out of weakness, but because love this forbidden cannot be denied. Dante, the man who swore to ruin her, is a world unto himself. In his kingdom, there are no rules. He is controlling. Obsessive. Jealous. Ruthless. A dark ruler forged from hate and vengeance. Yet the woman he vowed to destroy becomes the one he is willing to give up everything, even his life, for. Together, they are chaos and fire. Destruction and love. The beginning of an ending that should never exist. Trigger Warnings This book ventures into dark places. Some scenes are raw. Some are heavy. And not everything is safe. It contains sexual content, abuse, and emotional intensity that may n

ANASTASIA'S POV Hi, my name is Anastasia Black, let me tell you a little about myself. My parents died during a war between them and another mafia but, I don't remember anything since I was very young when it happened. 34 I grew up on the streets without any food or shelter. Until one day this 16-year-old boy came and started teaching me street fighting. After a while we got pretty close, I had soon fallen in love with him. He taught me how to fight, so I could protect myself, we both got matching tattoos as a sign of our friendship but, suddenly the next day he disappeared. 23

➖➖➖➖ EPIGRAPH ' He was the devil but his love roared louder Then his demon ' ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ INSPIRATION This book is inspired by Alan Walker's song ' Lily ' I was listening to the song and suddenly the Idea of writing this book popped in my mind ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ DISCLAIMER This is the first book of DARK MAFIA ROMANCE Series This book contains: - Mature content - Vulgar language - physical abuse Some chapters can trigger or make you feel uncomfortable so read at your own risk This book is 18+. I have no control over your choice of sexual reading content but you have been warned. ➖➖➖➖➖

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I state, because I will never stop loving him. “I love you too, pretty boy. I always will.” His voice is filled with so much love and there is no denying that Nikolai and I were meant for each other. He's my love, my peace, my husband. Always and Forever. ……. I can literally feel my eyes water as I come to the end of the book. It has been a roller coaster of emotions. I wouldn’t have done this without my readers' support. Thank you all for giving me this chance and I’m so glad that you guys liked my book. It is my first time trying to write a MM book and I ended up getting your love. Mind you, this is not goodbye. Book two of the series will be released soon and the couples there will be Iri

With two claps of my hands, the lights went off and I languidly slipped under the covers and searched for the e-book version of the steamiest romance novel my mind has ever had to process. I often sought solace in the comforting umbra of these silent walls. I discovered at a very tender age that the dark is your companion when you do not want to be haunted by knowing. I did not want to know the truth, or what I feared to be the truth, so I ran into the welcoming arms of darkness and explicitly narrated sexual endeavours between a young woman and an older man who both know what kind of service their bodies need. As I scrolled through the page and allowed my imagination to take care of the res

I walked towards her slowly. {Leilani’s POV} I've spent an hour thinking maybe I should jump here. Or maybe I should take poison and die in my sleep. I never knew he'd find me. “Vincenzo… I'm sorry. But we are already defeated, I can't keep on loving you in secret.” I explained. “We are not defeated. I can love you in the dark. Amore nel buio.” He said. {Love In The Dark} So I remembered all those times we spent together. That I didn't notice he was just a few centimetres away from me.

Insane people are unpredictable. Destructive emotions bubble in my chest. It feels as if the hell we endured has taken up residence in my soul. The torment will never stop. “I loved Anya, I loved her so much,” I whisper. “Love. I love her more than my life.” Lifting my head, I lock eyes with Maryo. “It feels like I’ve lost my soul.” I give him a pleading look. “I’m still stuck in the darkness, but she’s not there. I can’t think straight. I can’t live without her.”