Dark Love Series Novels & Stories

His chest constricted painfully as he whispered into the empty room, “She’s just a human orphan. Where could she possibly disappear to?” The words echoed back at him, hollow and haunting. He sank to the floor, resting his back against the bed. His hair was a tangled mess, his eyes bloodshot. A half-empty bottle of alcohol rolled to the side as he pressed his palms against his face. The great Alpha Adrian Blackwood sat broken on the floor, drowning in fear and guilt. Meanwhile, far away in the Lycan palace, Leila had been carried into a grand chamber, her body weak and pale. She was very sick, her breaths shallow. Healers rushed in and out, preparing herbs and remedies.

But he’d recently heard a few of the Runners say that the Donovans had been sniffing around Wesley the past couple of months, and the prickling at the back of his neck told him the family might somehow be involved with that particular club. If he was right, there was a good chance Heaven and Hell was being used as a front for something far more sinister than peddling flesh. Over the years, there’d been rumors that the Donovans were involved with drug trafficking, among other illegal activities. From the sound of things, the guy that Sapphire Smart had hooked up with was probably associated with the family in some way, or they never would have let him walk out of there with the girl in one p

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.

She knew one thing she needed to talk to Dr Steward as soon as possible. Lucifer sighed watching her looking at him with shocked eyes. He placed his rough palm on her soft cheek caressing it using his thumb. "We love you, darling. Everyone buried inside me adores you." He said leaning down and this time her breath got caught in her throat as he stared in her green orbs while decreasing the distance between them. "We all love you. We are addicted to you. You are a part of our soul darling. Just accept us." He whispered letting his nose brush against her crook making her breathe out unevenly.

meanwhile in the dark sky two love cupids evil angel and good angel evil angel : why are you looking depressed good angel : can't you see their pain two guys dying for her and this girl loves him more than anything I'm sad to see them heartbroken evil angel : it's their fate no one can change it we still don't know what's there in that girl's heart good angel : I want to see happiness evil angel : life is mixture of both happiness and sorrow good angel : I will make them happy at any cost I will heal their hearts which are craving for love evil angel : woah I will watch

She traced a lazy cross on his chest with a cum-slick finger. “That was only the beginning father Elias,” she whispered. “Tomorrow night we go beneath the church. The crypt. Where the old bishops rot. I want you to fuck me on their tombs until I scream loud enough to wake the dead.” She rose, letting his softening cock slip free with a wet sound. A river of their combined fluids followed, staining the altar cloth forever. Delphine dressed slowly, leisurely, licking her fingers clean while he watched from the altar, unable to move.

Author’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again.

Please note: This a dark romance story, it features dark content. Alissia POV I sit at my desk, staring blankly at the blinking cursor on my screen. It mocks me, as if it knows I have no idea where to start with my latest attempt. Dark romance. The genre I never thought I’d touch. But after bombing miserably in everything else—comedy, fantasy, sci-fi, even horror—I figured I’d give it a shot. How hard could it be to blend the raw, twisted emotions of a toxic relationship with an edge of danger? Apparently, harder than I thought.

This time, however, Johhan had to pull himself together, convey Damon's message and convince everyone that they had a very serious problem. The charm of the sorceress could be washed away in the waters of the Lake of Darkness, but true love cannot. Therefore, the only solution was to end the existence of the "infected", because love had great power and was able to completely change the demon in such a way that eventually it could not be included in this race. Love was the force that terrified the creatures of Darkness far more than the most powerful white magic spell cast by the most powerful wizard. Love was the key to all good, and the strongest "weapon" of the Light's side. That is why, i

"Especially from a killer like you." With that, I left the room, walking down the hallway. Out the window, I saw Lucas fixing the old car. In the bedroom, I went straight to the shower, feeling stained. Sitting down, I allowed the water to wash over me, trying to drown out thoughts. The water flowed for about twenty minutes; I needed my phone, I needed to call papa but my phone was seized by Lucas. Hatred boiled within me. I despised him. I wanted to return home, to papa's mansion. How could my father allow me to marry such a monster? Maybe he didn't know the extent of Lucas's darkness.