Dark Obsession Novels & Stories

I take it all in my mouth, every last drop. I look out the side door and see that little bitch is watching us. Oh, she is about to get a show. I go back to sucking him and getting him hard for me. I have no idea why she is back, but I am glad I left the main door open. Anyone that comes close to the side door can see what I am doing to Dakota right now. Seeing her pathetic ass standing by my side door is pissing me off. No one comes up here at night, so why is she spying on us. It is sad. I slide my pussy down his body and ride his cock in reverse. I lean forward and rock back into his cock, giving him one hell of a fucking. He holds onto my ass as I ride him.

It blurred the luxurious impression of the romance-carrier lights. The more Qeiza threw her sights, the more she felt goosebumps. She didn’t know why in the recording of her retina the blurred light dominated by yellow color looked frightening. It reminded her to the fantasy movies of the blood suckers. “Why are you keeping silent? Still angry?” Dae Hyun tried to break down the cold serenity with a teasing question. Qeiza was still faithful with her hush. She just glanced a second at Dae Hyun then turned her face away. She couldn’t dismiss her shyness that swallowed her self-confident yet in order to behave normally towards Dae Hyun.

I almost gagged at the sigh in front of him. “Don’t call me blue balls.” Dominic let out a satisfied sigh as he stood up facing me, stains of blood covering his black jeans but they were barely visible because of the color, but his hands were totally another story. They were covered with blood, I could barely pinpoint his fingers so I tore my eyes from them and did one simple mistake. I looked into his eyes. His green eyes had darkness than any brown eyes I had ever seen before. He had this look in his eyes, a look that made you wonder just how many people he killed, or perhaps, he probably lost count with how sane he seemed to be.

Black explained with care and love in his voice amongst all his loyal nobles,friends,family and children Jeremy was one Lycan he truly and deeply loved. “What do you mean??.... father” Jeremy said in an awkward voice it was truly one of the weirdest moments for Jeremy and Black. Jeremy didn’t always see eye to eye with his father and whenever they saw there was a war. But we hope this time would be different “DEATH has been looking for a soul who he would torment and use to get to this world” Black said as he watched Jeremys eyes widened and his mouth fall open in shock and just then Black continued. “ he wants to take over”

He’s a damn Adonis. Piercing, intense eyes are set underneath dark brows. His lashes are long and thick and you’d think it would make him look feminine, but nope. All it does is call attention to the hint of laughter there, as if he knows something you don’t, as if he’s playing you. Which he is. Noah Stark is a player.

Amira cringed at the sound of it, but right now she wanted it so badly, how it felt, and how wild it was going to be. "Yes, please, eat my pussy really good until I cum." she blurted out, raising her head to look at those pair of golden eyes, as he deviously stared back, sticking his tongue out. Amira shuddered at the length of his tongue, knowing that he was one of the few people with a longer tongue. At that moment, he appeared to be more than just a demon; he was an incubus, a sex demon, and he was truly trying to suck her soul with that tongue alone. She suppressed her groans and swallowed her saliva as soon as she felt his warm tongue touch her clit.

The breaking of the Obsidian Stone had left the area strangely still, with the faint buzz of magic still raging in the air like a storm about to erupt. As he saw Lisa go into a convulsion and her body spasm as if she were trying to break free from a strong hold, Dominick crouched next to her, his heart in his throat. Her eyes, which had previously been strong and alive, were now obscured by an odd, empty blackness. She was battling the old wolf spirit that was inside of her. The visceral, terrible pull between them was palpable to him.

The darkness closed in around him, its power overwhelming and absolute. When the ritual was finished, Ryder was changed. He was no longer the same man, but a shadow of his former self, bound to the will of the silver-haired woman. His eyes now mirrored the eerie glow of hers, a testament to the dark force that had claimed him. The weight of his new destiny pressed heavily upon him, as he stood in the ruins of the ancient church, forever linked to the legacy of darkness.

I screamed into the void, my voice echoing through the desolate room. Alexei tilted his head, his smirk darkening another fraction. "Because, цветок, embracing the darkness is the only way to truly understand its power," he whispered, his voice dripping with sinister delight. His words hung in the air, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his malevolent gaze burning into me as if he delighted in my torment. He was born with an insatiable appetite for destruction. As I stood there, my heart pounding in my chest, I realized that Alexei's twisted obsession with me ran deeper than I had ever imagined.

------- Meanwhile----- Within the ebon depths of the moonlit forest, cloaked by the enigmatic tapestry of night, the sinister figure skulked with a malignant purpose. His dark eyes, gleaming with a malevolent light, flickered with memories that stoked the embers of obsession burning deep within his tormented soul. The image of Amelia, resplendent in her deep burgundy gown, haunted his thoughts like a beautiful specter that refused to be exorcised.