Dark Romance Books With Cruel Heroes Novels & Stories

Lucifer Alpha's Slave is a Dark romance novel intended for adults readers only. This book has a villainous heroes, enemies to lovers, angst, and explicit/ intense/ kinky-forced situations. If you're looking for a sweet romance, then this book is NOT for you. *********************** Exempt from the story ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You should have knelt down when I asked you to. You shouldn't have challenged me but you did. Now, you will see my warth." "I am begging you, stop this." she tried again, maybe he will change his mind. It wasn't her fault she couldn't bow down to him. She just can't.

But then, like a switch had been flipped, it was back, more sinister than before, his lips curling into a predatory grin that sent a shiver down my spine. “Oh, is that so?” he mused, his voice dripping with malice as he took a step closer, his gaze darkening with desire. “I think you’re lying to yourself, Princess. Deep down, you know you can’t resist me.” Before I could respond, Damien’s hand shot out, wrapping around my neck with a firm grip that sent a jolt of electricity coursing through me. I gasped, my breath catching in my throat as he pinned me against the wall, his touch sending shivers of anticipation racing down my spine.

He groaned deeply, burying himself inside me as he followed, spilling into me with a broken curse. We stayed like that, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat and blood and heat while a dead body in the pool of his own blood stayed on the floor watching us fuck. When he finally pulled back, reality crashed in. The body. The blood. The mess. I slid off the counter, legs weak, heart heavy. “I hate you!” I said quietly. Damien looked at me, wounded in more ways than one. “I know,” he replied.

Rhaena’s POV I could feel my blood boil, hot and fast, and my heart pounding in my chest like a drum. My hands shook, but I didn’t back away. “You are unbelievable,” I hissed. “Absolutely, infuriatingly… unbelievable.” He just leaned in a little, that smirk daring me, teasing, challenging. “I like that you’re fiery,” he said. “You’re fun. You fight. Most people just roll over. You… you’re different. I like different.”

Because the bond is already flaring, unstable, vicious, like it might snap its own spine if pushed too hard. My wolf whines. Mine. Alive. I force myself to breathe. Slow. Controlled. Then I see them. Faint. Ugly. Purple bruising circles her wrists, not from iron… but from magic that tried to enter her blood and failed. Something inside me fractures. Survival should never look this expensive. Rage rises so fast my vision darkens. If the Moon tries to claim her again… I will teach the sky how to bleed. The thought is not metaphor.

Her whole body shook with rage. The big man backed up as she stormed towards the door, but halfway there, she stopped. She turned around slowly, her glowing red eyes locked on me. "What’s your fucking business with this book, huh?" she growled, every word dripping with raw hate. My mouth opened slightly. The words were stuck in my throat.

“Are you out of your mind? Do you expect me to just sit back and watch you beat him up? This is not Blackthorn. You could be arrested, you're violating inter-pack law.” “You're shielding him.” Her chest heaved as she turned briefly to Salvatore before facing me once more. “I am. He's my fiance and you're nothing but Alpha Vaelor to me. Leave here before I change my mind and call the pack's police.” I stared at her incredulously, finding it surreal that she would treat me like a common criminal and shield Salvatore instead. I was always the villain in her book. I could endure being the villain, but seeing her protect another man was the final blow.

His hand finds hers underwater. class="western" align="left"> His voice is quiet, certain as he pulls her closer, Enzo lifts his head, as if sensing the weight of what’s being decided. You’ll need to be ruthless. Not cruel-ruthless. There’s a difference, cruelty is noise. Ruthlessness is mathematics. When the time comes, I won’t interfere. But I need to know you’re prepared for what comes after. The retaliation. The tests that follow tests. She looks at him agreement on her face as she says I think that they will always do that I’m a woman and they will always see that as a weakness for some anyway… but others will see it in my eyes and manner. Your gonna see a different side to me one who i

Every day, countless men invaded inside her, thrust her soul, slowly wound, and evade her existence. However, her heart craves for one man, Enzo. But she hates him too, he chose to dump her love before his fake bromance. She hates him but still, her heart beats for that man she despises the most. She suffers daily with the opposite emotions inside her. And when each man viciously crushed her body, she let her feelings smashed with it too. She enjoys the pain in his eyes. It's his punishment for life. She will let him see his love, being squashed and manhandled by others every day, in front of his eyes.

I yelled at him. The way I had called his scars terrifying hurt him but I feigned not noticing it, he also attacked me wrongly. “Are you falling for the Lycan King?”I was speechless at this question. It's like a question I am not ready for. Once upon a time, I would blatantly say no, but my heart is beginning to waver. Crazy Girl, he is only close to you for his reasons. “I am not falling for him,” I answered, “I am your mate, Hazel, I can feel your emotions,” he whispered