Novel & Cerita Dark Romance Book Box

I barely even came. My second boyfriend tried to “fix me” like I was a problem to solve. He lasted five days before I got tired of pretending I was normal. But even in those five days, I was already craving something deeper than what he could give. And I hate to say this, but hell no, he has the tiniest dick I’ve ever seen in my entire life. Believe me, his dick was about the same size as my nipples when they’re aroused. My third boyfriend said I was draining him. I told him I wasn’t the one begging for distance every time things got real.

Me, dress around my waist, tits out, legs spread with Cas’s face buried between them. “Don’t stop on my account,” Damien said, voice thick. He closed the door and locked it, leaning back against it. “Birthday wish granted.” Cas lifted his head just enough to glance at him, lips shiny with my juices. “You sure?” I should have pushed him away. Instead, fresh heat surged through me at Damien watching us. “Cas… don’t stop.” He dove back in, even more intense now. Damien’s gaze burned into me as he palmed his obvious erection. “Look at you, baby. So pretty when you’re getting eaten out by your stepbrother. You like me watching?”

But when she pulled a condom out of her dessert drawer and threw it to me, it was high time for me to go home - without a condom. I spent the evening in my room over my books and the new journal that Historia brought out every month. But as soon as I crawled under my covers to sleep, my thoughts were back on Nick and his brother. That didn't change either when I sat sleepily in the kitchen over my cereal the next morning while Uncle Roderick turned the toast in the toaster into coal again. "You shine so brightly today," he remarked. As always, he missed the burnt smell that wafted through the kitchen.

I reached for the box even though I actually didn't want to accept it. "My pleasure. I'll leave now." I bowed a bit and when he was out of my sight, I immediately closed the door. "Prince Ares is such a gentleman, isn't he? He gave gifts to all of the chosen ladies." "I could not agree more, my lady," Emily said and her eyes drifted to the box given to me. "I'll open that for you, Lady." I let her. When the box was opened, it revealed a purple dress with very intricate design.

,she said softly and put that bag on the bed and left the room. Her heart wasn't in her control as she looked at the open window,she slept for hours, it's night..... She took a deep breath and stood up,her hands shaking as she pulled the piece of cloth out. The paper fell from the bag, she picked up and read it gulping hard. "Just wear it and nothing else, princess Your Master Damien" Blinking her eyes several times looking here and there she wore that black lingerie which was revealing her smooth pale skin. Biting her lips hard in panic went out to see the whole mention empty, she was the only one in that whole damn mantion as Damien ordered everyone to leave because he didn't want anyone t

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His bedroom looked nothing like a place to rest, it was more like a clear picture of Dravon as a man himself. The shelves craved into the stone wall, line with so many books and artillery designs, was enough to almost give me a nose bleed. I tried to look away, but I couldn’t. There was something eerie about the books I couldn’t quite place. The leather covers it bore wasn’t the usual type of book covers, but it had something this feel like it was from of old. And the titles of some of the books I saw, I realized I couldn’t even read it out.

But one of them uncuffs me and another one places a big black box on the bed next to me. I rub my wrist as I stare at them, my insides clenching with anxiety because I have no idea what they’re about to do. They step away from the bed, and Matteo strolls into the room. A smile curves his lips, and I already hate it. I wish I could punch him or just shoot him. “Open the box,” he says. “Then put the dress on. In the bathroom. And come right back.” I stare into his eyes, but I can’t tell what he’s thinking or feeling. Why would he want me to wear a dress? What the hell? Are we going somewhere? Has he arranged a meeting with Adriano?

After taking her packages back to her car, she decided to visit the nearby library until it was closer to dinner time. The serene ambiance, mixed with the energy of the authors who put their imagination and thoughts into a format that the world could enjoy had a calming, yet invigorating effect on her. She thought she’d pick up a light romance to pass the time away with, but found herself diving into a book about haunted houses instead.

Chapter 10: OSCAR'S POV: The red lighting in Darkar pulsed like a heartbeat, casting long shadows across the velvet walls of my private suite. The air was thick with the scent of cigar smoke, and the faint musk of sex from the girls in the clubhouse below. I leaned back on the leather couch, legs spread, one arm draped over the shoulder of ruby, one of the girls that worked at the club house She sat beside me fumbling with my buttons as I maintained an eye level with the much older woman sitting opposite me.