Dark Romance Book Box Novels & Stories

She opened the bottom drawer and pulled out a luxurious black box she had kept hidden. “I wore these today,” she said, holding up a pair of sheer black silk stockings. “The ones you gifted me last week. The ones you told me to wear under my skirt every day.” Skyler’s gray eyes darkened with fresh, intense hunger. His cock twitched visibly at the sight of the delicate material.

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he wiggled his eyebrows at me comically and I laughed, nodding. He grabbed one of the boxes swiftly and handed it to me. It was the biggest one because my tiny hands were barely keeping it in place. He had a lazy, urging smile that I found sexy playing on his lips. I looked away from him and unknotted the ribbons. I pried the cover open and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I retrieved the first book. "André!" I whisper-yelled, my voice laced with awe. Being a bibliophile had its perks because as I looked through the four books, with somewhat modern yet vintage covers in mature colours, alongside intricate golden threadings, I knew they were Fantasy books. Dark Romantasies.

com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo) The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Ride The Stars Careful, He Bites Interstellar Lover Under the Bridge

- I added with a slight amusement. - You know, I collected money for a house that were ultimately of no use to me.- Oliver said, looking at me.- Besides, I will not give a simple gift to the lady of my heart. This music box is not even half as valuable as you are.- he added, then took my face in his hands and kissed my forehead, brushing my unruly curls out of it beforehand. I smiled radiantly at his words, and when felt his lips against my skin, I closed my eyes, savoring the moment and the very pleasant shiver that ran through my body.

Chapter 9 Tiernan came back to the suite earlier than his usual time that evening. Madison was still mulling over her afternoon tea and contemplating her place in the harem, so she was distracted when he entered. He sighed harshly. “I thought you were moving past the silent treatment?” She blinked. “Oh, sorry. I was lost in thought.” “About what?” None of your business. “Nothing important.” He made a sound in his throat, but let the subject die. Instead, he handed her a small box. “Open it.”

"By the way, I thought a bride deserves more than just a gown to feel special. Check your bag." I frowned, confused. Setting my phone aside, I walked to the door and opened it cautiously. Sitting in my bag was a small, elegantly wrapped box. I picked it up, my heart racing with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. I removed the ribbon and opened the box to reveal a delicate necklace. The thin gold chain held a small, intricate pendant encrusted with tiny diamonds that sparkled in the soft light of my room. It was beautiful—elegant, understated, and undeniably thoughtful.

And behind it, on the shelf above, a shoebox I had carried from the Steele estate on the day I moved out and had not opened since. I lifted it down and carried it to the bed. Sat cross-legged on the silk duvet with the shoebox in my lap and looked at it for a moment before I opened it. The lid came off and the smell of it reached me first. Old paper and the particular dry scent of things that have been stored carefully, kept safe, not discarded. Inside: sepia-toned photographs, a handful of ink-faded letters, and at the bottom, a dog-eared copy of Jane Eyre with a broken spine from years of opening it to the same passages.

I stared, letting my dark amusement flare. “No.” “Disappointing.” I couldn’t help the twitch of a smile. “You’re in my house now.” “Romantic,” he said faintly. I leaned closer, voice low, dangerous, intimate. “Don’t misunderstand, Nikolai. This isn’t mercy.” His faint smile widened slightly. “Good.”

Connect with me online at: www.autumndawnbooks.com http://authorautumndawn.blogspot.com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo)