Dark Romance Collection Novels & Stories

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.

I moan at the sizzling images that arrest my mind. “You’re such a dark creature,” Raj growls as he pounds my pussy. “Your tainted thoughts aren’t for the faint of heart.” “Say more,” I beg almost desperately. His horns are tattooed on my palms at this point, with how tightly I’m holding on to them. Raj smirks. “You’re broken. The only time you come alive is when I’ve got my dick inside you, pounding your nasty little pussy every which way. You can’t get enough of my cruelty. I inflict pain on your body, make you bleed, yet you come back for more, like a good little slut. I’ve ruined you for everyone else and it’s still not enough.”

Fenrik My mind raced with uneasiness. She lowered my hand to her plumped breast as I caressed them thoroughly, leaving no stone unturned. She moved her mouth from my lips, kissing down my chest, as they landed on my nipples. She sucked on them with deep intensity. “Arrrgghh! Hmmm!” I moaned and groaned, my neck straining as I tried to settle my eyes on the moon ahead of us. “Do you like that, my Lycan?” Maera teased, her voice settling on me like ice on hot iron. “Or do you want me to go lower?”

I licked her slowly at first, tasting how wet she was, then sucked her clit while two fingers thrust deep inside her. Caroline’s hand fisted in my hair. She came with a low, shaky moan, thighs tightening around my head. We lay tangled in her sheets afterward, the city lights glowing through the tall windows. Caroline’s fingers traced slow circles on my bare shoulder. For the first time since I had walked into that club, the guilt sat heavy in my chest. I was supposed to be collecting information, instead I was falling for the woman I had been sent to ruin. Caroline’s phone buzzed on the nightstand. She reached for it, glanced at the screen, and her entire body went still.

“Are you going to run off? If you come back I can promise you everything. I can give you sex and anything your heart desires.” He couldn’t give her everything. There was a reason she read so many romance novels, and it wasn’t because it was what women did. She read them out of yearning. The books were her one way of getting a happy ending. In life she had come to learn it doesn’t always have a happy ending. “I’ll come back,” she said. The sex between them was brilliant. She never wanted the lust to end. Christal wondered how long the brilliant sex would last without love. She’d seen many couples within her pack mate, then regret their decisions afterward.

“Alexander… you feel so deep. I love your cock. Don’t ever stop wanting me.” “Never,” I growled, thrusting up to meet her. “This pussy is mine. Say it while you cum.” “It’s yours! My stepbrother owns me!” She came hard, shaking on top of me. I flipped her over and fucked her through it, fast and deep, until I filled her again. We cleaned up and got dressed in dark clothes. Midnight was close. “You ready?” I asked, kissing her forehead. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” She held the envelope tight. “Stay close, okay?”

"We are here because our daughter really wanted to meet you. She had seen you occasionally at the vampire ball ceremony but didn't have the chance to talk or...." "So?" I cut in again. He became uneasy, and his daughter was already making that sad face, but who cares. "We discussed with your parents about a family bond. We are the rulers of the Draken clan of the vampire kingdom, clearly the greatest clan after this clan. My daughter has just one wish, and that's to get close to you and be your friend and.. you know... lover. She really loves you, and I can see you both would really match, and our family can bond to become undefeatable and greatest." He explained, saying every word with so m

Finally, his strength gave out, and he collapsed heavily on top of me, burying his face in the crook of my neck. We lay there in the quiet room for a long time, both of us breathing in heavy, ragged gasps. The chest-to-chest contact was warm and heavy, our hearts hammering in unison like two war drums finally slowing down. Slowly, he shifted his weight off to the side, pulling me tight against his side while his hand rested comfortably on my hip. "Well," he rasped out, his voice laced with a dark, satisfied smirk as he looked down at me. "Are you still talking trash, little girl?"

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

His release hits me like a storm, his cock jerking as he empties himself inside me, his cum filling my ass until it’s dripping down my thighs. I collapse forward, my body spent, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Adrian and Dominic follow, their chests heaving as they bracket me, their hands still possessive on my skin. Adrian presses a kiss to my shoulder, his voice a rough murmur. "All ours." Dominic leans down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "Always." The storm still rages around us, but for the first time, the marks on my collarbone don’t burn. They hum, warm and content, like they’ve finally found where they belong.