Dark Love Books Novels & Stories

I could always manage her emotions, appease her desire to be a princess when needed, and provide her with the confidence to indulge in life without limits. Emotional and material values, I satisfied them both for her. She might not like it, but she had to admit that she would never find another Lewis Leedon who could fulfill her desires. In this lifetime, I would be the one she would never forget. She just forgot that there's no such thing as a perfect partner. We were all just playing roles, constructing illusions. She wanted a perfect lover, and I would act the part for her.

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

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.

She caressed my cheek, This time something inside hit me to shut up, I gave up and shut my eyes before she insisted on me again. Slowly and steadily, I fell into the numbness of the dark fantasy. *** “Slow down, Liam.” I whimpered but he was uncontrollable. His body weighted on top of me and he was thrusting himself in me vigorously, it was harsh hits that scratched my cores, causing me to endure utter pain. “You love to fuck around, isn’t it? Have it then,” his hand squeezed my neck, strangling me to suffocate. This was his punishment, I knew it was coming, I saw that coming.

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.

~ ANASTASIA ~ I can't stop myself from falling. And no, not in love. But into a dark abyss due to exhaustion. I stay on the bed, limp, my breath coming out in short shuddering whimpers. I know my clitoris will be swollen by tomorrow.

" My mother sat frozen on the ground, her gaze empty as she stared at the check. Samuel's silhouette faded away. The blood on my mother's arms and legs had turned to a dark crust. The relentless sun baked her, turning her skin a deep red. Time seemed to stand still until, at last, she stirred. She lowered her head and let out a cry of despair so raw, it echoed the pain of a creature in its final moments. "Yocelyn, how could you have loved a man like that?!" Beneath the harsh sun, I broke out in a cold sweat. My heart ached as I stayed by my mother's side, wishing I could wrap her in my arms and shield her from the world. However, to protect a man like that…

Still, the way he said it, like the words made me feel small. “Tell me, Snow,” he pressed, voice dipping lower. “What kind of books do you read?” My stomach dropped and panic fluttered in my chest. If he knew, if he even suspected. The facade I’d built so carefully for my parents would crumble to dust. He couldn’t know that behind closed doors, I consumed more dark romance and filth than any good girl should. The sound of the front door swinging open snapped the moment in half. I blinked, tearing my gaze away just in time to see my dad stride in. Relief flooded me so fast my knees almost buckled.

Saeron, Lia and Rafael walked in too. We sit and get ready to eat. "I'm hungry, I'll go get something first." Saeron said and I nodded to her "Me too." Rafael and Lia taking a meal and I'm checking my phone to see if there's notification. Suddenly dark.. The electricity died.. "Lia." I called and no answered. Suddenly someone dropped a big drawing book and a flashlight. I'm confuse here. "Saeron." I called bt no answer again. Okay stay calm, I opened the flashlight and looked around. Everybody is gone. Where is everybody? I looked at the big drawing book and opened it.

“Why am I here? What do you want from me? I was with someone in the bar. Is he here too? Are you holding him too? I’m losing circulation in my hands.” Heloise had all she could do to refrain from giggling with delight over her former lover’s distress. It gave her intense satisfaction to see him suffer, even if it wasn’t the type of suffering she felt he should be experiencing. It was at least suffering and a prelude to the emotional turmoil that awaited him and his mousy little lover girl. It was bad enough to discover that he’d been bonded to the next ruler of shadow land without learning that he was happily in love with her. It was just too unfair.