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Still, the way he said it, like the words made me feel small. “Tell me, Snow,” he pressed, voice dipping lower. “What kind of books do you read?” My stomach dropped and panic fluttered in my chest. If he knew, if he even suspected. The facade I’d built so carefully for my parents would crumble to dust. He couldn’t know that behind closed doors, I consumed more dark romance and filth than any good girl should. The sound of the front door swinging open snapped the moment in half. I blinked, tearing my gaze away just in time to see my dad stride in. Relief flooded me so fast my knees almost buckled.

“Love is not what Drake gave you. Possession is not love. Temporary fire that leaves you shattered is not love. I want someone who will choose you every day, not only when it feels convenient. Someone who stays when the beast inside demands otherwise. Victor can be that man. He will not fly away when you need him most.” The words hit harder than I expected. They shook something deep in my chest. Drake’s rejection echoed fresh in my mind, the way he had transformed and disappeared into the sky without looking back. My throat tightened. For a moment I almost told her everything. About the app. About ShadowKing. About the man whose empire I had bled and whose voice now commanded my body in the

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.

She shurgged, "There are ways to make it palatable. He could be a former serial killer, condemned to death, until he meets one special woman he wants to kill but then falls in love with instead. She becomes his redemption arc. See? There's your hope. There's your romance. The darkness has a purpose, a light at the end of the tunnel." "I can't do that," I said, my voice firmer now. "That's... that's not how the story goes. That isn't the truth of it." Her professional mask slipped for just a second, revealing a flicker of impatience. "Then, I'm very sorry. You'll simply have to find somewhere else to publish it. Best of luck to you, Ms. Holloway."

~Elara~ The problem with living in a castle full of secrets is that they eventually start to feel like they’re pressing in on you. Breathing down your neck. Even following you into bed at night. ‎ ‎And last night, that secret had a name. ‎ ‎Anita. ‎ ‎I spent the entire night replaying her words in my head. long-standing engagement agreement long-standing engagement agreement long-standing engagement agreement Dravon has been engaged all this time? He was engaged and he placed that full lips of his on mine, kissing me like there's no tomorrow?

Candles flickered around the room, casting dancing shadows over her body, and the scent of musk and vanilla filled the air. Her eyes, wide and filled with a mix of anticipation and fear, searched mine as I approached. I could feel the heat between us, the unspoken desire that had been simmering beneath the surface of our relationship. In this dream, the barriers between us were gone, and all that was left was raw, animal need. I was the Dom, and she was my eager submissive, ready to submit to whatever I desired.

I didn’t think I’d meet up with him, but if he put in the effort to come see me, I’d make time for him. Then there was Dane. Goddess, just his name had me clenching my thighs together. He was a high risk, but I swiped right on Dane because he was everything I had ever wanted, fantasy-wise. And if I ever met up with him, that’s all it would ever be: a fantasy. When I picked a book off of my TBR shelf to read the dirtiest, smuttiest, violent-filled dark romance novel, I pictured a man like Dane. Yeah, he’s my favorite too.

Immortal Desire - vampire, werewolf, witch - a fantasy-based story with dark romance and erotica (you can take a peek at this if it suits your genre taste) - completed 2. Midnight Feast -werewolf - this is a little dark. I don't know how to say it. See for yourself (I like this so much) -new book/on-going 3. The Deserted Wife -TDB book 2 -Romance/drama -new book/on-going

"When this is over—when they've accepted you—I'm going to take you to the northern territory. Just us. No pack, no council, no eyes watching." Her eyes flickered. "A honeymoon?" "A claiming ground." I kissed her jaw, her throat. "I want to mate you properly. Under the full moon, with nothing but the forest and the stars." She shivered, and I felt it—the tremor that ran through her, the way her breath caught. "That sounds like a promise." "It is." I let her go, watched her rise and dress with the fluid grace of a predator. She chose a black dress—simple, severe, cut low enough to show the bite mark. A statement. I'd taught her well.

Will he ever regret for what he did to Luna. What will happen between Melissa and Gabriel? Will she forgive him or move on. Indeed there are many questions. But your lovely author is ready to answer them. Oh no. Not with words but with my new story. Like I already once told you guys I have other plans for Hunter and that was my plan. A New Dark Romance Story of Hunter Knight. Monstrous Love. Monstrous Love is not a sequel of Billionaire's Madness but it's only a story of Hunter knight's life.