Dark Romace Novels & Stories

It was better than standing. His eyes captured hers. “Don’t let go of the sheets.” he instructed and she nodded before he nudged her thighs apart and knelt between them. Then he pulled off his dark teal short-sleeved vest, revealing his toned broad chest, which made her breath come up faster. She felt small as she laid underneath him, completely at his mercy as he bent his body over hers, his hands on each side of her head, dominating her. He closed his mouth over hers, French kissing her deeply again, both of them moaning.

He furrowed his brows in confusion. >>>>>>>>>>>>>> From the Author: Hello guys, it's the Author, The story is gradually becoming intense, why did you think Damion, Damon demon's name pull him towards the scene. If you failed to read the Synopsis of the story, please read again. "Unending mysteries" Ever heard of Dark Romance?

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And the emotions swirling in his eyes left her stunned to her core. His orbs were pitch black and the darkness in them wasn't helping it to call it a kid's stare. It wasn't innocent. It wasn't soft. It wasn't naive. It was dark. Dominating and manly. Her heart picked up a race as she kept staring into his eyes slightly blinking because of the continuous splashing of heavy rain on her face. But Lucifer's eyes were stuck staring in hers without blinking. "Lucifer." She whispered trying to understand what she was seeing.

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.

he demanded, slamming inside her in one brutal thrust, stretching her walls around his girth. “All yours, daddy,” Nova gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely. “I love how that pussy just fucking eats up my dick,” he panted, pulling back and slamming in again, the wet sounds of their joining filling the room. “Smells so sweet, tastes even better. Gonna breed this tight hole tonight.” “Oh, my God! Fuck! daddy, that feels so good,” she moaned, her body rocking with each powerful stroke. “How am I doing, sweetie?” Adam taunted, grinding deep. “I'm so fucking good at ruining you, ain’t I?”

Dominated by the three Alphas is dark, heavy, and filled with surprises. Please read the following carefully. • Strong language • Mature sensual themes in the later chapters • Intense scenes • Stalking • Obsessive and possessive behavior • Emotional manipulation and mistreatment • Coercion and controlling behavior • Betrayal • Forced proximity and captivity This is a dark LGBTQ romance. The love here is complicated and it is costly. The characters are flawed in ways that will frustrate you, unsettle you, and at certain points make you question everything you thought you wanted from a love story. That is intentional and frankly the point.

I pressed my forehead against the cool stone and let the weight of everything crash over me. I could not continue like this. Not anymore. Every night I spent chasing ShadowKing was another night I betrayed the second chance Aunt Dolores had fought to give me. I had stolen from a lycan emperor, rebuilt myself inside these convent walls, and still I kept crawling back to the same darkness that had ruined my mother. Drake had shown me what happened when you gave everything to a creature who could fly away. My mother had loved a wolf who chose a younger mate and left her heart in pieces. I refused to become another grave marker in that story.

And the secrets Adrian left behind were punishable. “Tatiana, let’s go,” Sasha repeated. Another shuddering breath filled my lungs. Black suits slowly drifted away, taking their black hearts with them. The sea of underworld men came to pay respects. Russian. Italian. American. Canadian. Colombian. A sea of black, which I’d always been a part of. No matter how much my brothers sheltered me. My eyes flickered to my brother, seeing him through the fog of grief. It felt like I wasn’t really here. But then I was.

Directly behind us, Damon's dark coupe followed at a steady, menacing pace, its heavily tinted windshield reflecting the morning sun like a dark, impenetrable shield. A slow, dark realization settled deep in my chest. I knew the rules we had established—no feelings, no promises, no romantic illusions. But as I stared at the dark car in the mirror, feeling the lingering warmth of his body still burning through my skin, I knew the absolute truth: I was completely, hopelessly addicted to Damon Vance's body. Surviving the Lake Estate was over. The real war in the city was about to begin, and I was going into it completely consumed by the darkest temptation in the house.