Dark Non Con Romance Books Novels & Stories

When I'm done in the kitchen, I pour myself a glass of white wine, savoring the tangy scent that rises from the glass. My eyes drift over to my bookcase in the living room, and I pad towards it. I let my hand caress the spines of several books before I halt at the one I am currently reading. It's a dark romance with heavy smut, gory violence and a male lead so morally grey you could call it pitch black. Love it!

Something she’d long since come to terms with. The only silver lining in her otherwise mundane life was her books. Specifically, dark romance books. It all started with her accidentally coming across one on a popular book site. The book had garnered over one million readers and she decided to give it a try. Since then, she’d been thrust into the world of morally grey characters with looks that could kill and a thing for cuffing you before giving you the best sex of your life. Did anybody know of this hobby of hers? No. She’d been sure to keep her dark romance collection away from her parents. Of course, her mother had come across it one time but she’d quickly made up and explanation and prie

“You need some insanely handsome guy to fuck Stephen completely out of your system.” Heat flooded my cheeks instantly. And unfortunately… One very specific handsome man immediately appeared in my mind. Sebastian Blackwood. The image of his wet body. His dark eyes. The way he kissed me. My entire body heated embarrassingly fast. “Bella?” Amelia asked suspiciously. “Why are you suddenly quiet?” “Nothing!” She laughed loudly. “You already have someone in mind, don’t you?” If only she knew. “No,” I lied quickly. “I’m just tired.”

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“Oh yes… just like that. Please.” I didn’t care who heard or saw us. I didn’t care about anything but the dirty, sinful fire spreading through my veins as their hands and mouths claimed me in the dark. “Say my name,” Finn growled from behind, his rough fingers pinching my hardened nipple through my bra. “I want to hear you scream it—loud, Nova.”

Mary, who had started adjusting a bit of lace at the waist of my gown, grinned and chimed in, “Well, I don’t see why you should be nervous. It’s not your wedding, and you don’t even have to talk.” Estra nodded, ” Yes, no talking. Just smile and be yourself. Then you’ll give them your blessing by raising your right hand, or objection with your left.. and that’s it!” “Okay.. I can do this.” “So.. I was wondering.. we’ve all heard the rumors.. is Dark King like.. a god in bed?” Mary raised an eyebrow with a devious smirk. I choked out a cough. Estra snorted, clearly trying to hold in a laugh. “Don’t worry, we won’t tell. But we all heard-“

The bastard's sweat-soaked face glistens under the dim light, his eyes darting wildly. The disgusting pig's enraged. “Stop moving.” I seethe as my hands work to tighten the knots behind his back. The door creaks open, and my eyes snap up to see the concubine slip in. Quietly shutting the door and locking it behind her, she grabs a jagged shard of glass. It glints under the lights. I feel Genovese tense up underneath me but he's the least of my worries now. “What the hell are you doing here?” I demand with a glare.

(Lucas’ Pov– A Few Days Ago) The dim glow of the fireplace cast flickering shadows across the walls, illuminating the room in a soft, eerie light. Outside, the waves crashed against the rocky cliffs of the island, their relentless rhythm matching the simmering rage that had lived inside me for years. I leaned back in my chair, swirling the amber liquid in my glass as Rico sat across from me, his fingers tapping against the polished wooden table. His dark eyes studied me with a mix of curiosity and unease.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

_______ This Book is DARK BULLY ROMANCE with themes like Revenge, bully, húmiliation, reverse harem, MMMF, MF, and dúbious cónsent. A. Gupta