Novel & Cerita Dark Romance Fantasy Books

I let the fantasy run where it wanted to run, my own hands moving with a will that had nothing to do with reason, feeling the silk of the nightgown and underneath it my own warmth, the deep persistent pull that had been building since a seascape in a gallery and had not once let me entirely alone since. My breath came uneven in the dark of the empty room. My back arched and I pressed my lips together and thought about storm-dark eyes and a voice like rough silk and the word someday spoken with the certainty of a man who meant it, and let the wanting crest and break through me in a wave that I rode with my jaw set and my breath swallowed and my body finally, finally saying the same thing my m

My bare pussy already throbbed with anticipation as I took my seat front and center. Professor Kane began his lecture on forbidden desires in literature. His eyes found mine almost immediately. I smiled innocently at first, then slowly uncrossed my legs, letting my knees fall apart just enough. The desk hid most of it from the class, but not from him. I trailed my fingers up my inner thigh, stroking the sensitive skin above my stockings. His gaze darkened. When he asked a question about reckless passion, I answered in a soft, breathy voice, leaning forward so my breasts nearly spilled out. “Sometimes the good girl needs to break every rule, Professor. Don’t you think the thrill of getting ca

“But don’t let him close this case. It isn’t over.” When they were gone, he slowly forced himself upright. His body protested violently, but his eyes were clear. From beneath his blanket, he retrieved a small leather notebook. He opened to a blank page. And wrote one word. Sky. Beneath it: Connection. Portal collapse. Ancient magic. Shadow energy. Dragon fire. His hand trembled, but he kept writing. Every word brought him closer to her. Sky was alive. And Damian Silverman would not rest until he brought her back.

“My father’s name is Cramby; like mine.” “An empyrean is a type of fairy. Your father is a fairy ,” Hap said. I’d grown tired of denying the wild stories they kept telling me about mythical creatures being real, so I went with it and simply asked, “Is that good or bad?” “Not only does fairy taste delicious to those who aren’t fairy, but it’s addictive. Fairies are highly sexual and great in bed. Although a bit too demanding for a human to keep up with. They also have a magical side that wolves would love to possess. So, for them, it’s good,” Hap said. “Here’s the kicker. Your mother also has fairy blood in her from your grandfather’s side, although not as strong. I like to tease her

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Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

The feeling they were more than they appeared would not leave her. She picked up the romance she’d been reading. Dying Room Only—not a sexy title, but the werewolf and vampire heroes in the story were two of her favorites. Actually, the werewolf was her favorite, but she loved the ménage fantasy. Funny, how she loved stories where two sexy men fell in love with the woman. She didn’t even have one. She stared at the cover for a moment, at the wolf standing beside a woman with his amber eyes glowing, and thought of her two wolves. Yawning, she set the book aside. It had been a very long day. Dreams were about all the excitement she could handle tonight.

J About Aurelia Aurelia Skye is the pen name USA Today bestselling author Kit Tunstall uses when writing science fiction romance. It’s simply a way to separate the myriad types of stories she writes so readers know what to expect with each “author.” Join her newsletter at kittunstall.com/newsletter.

And I only have one attempt left until the alarm attached to it goes off…. Ughhhh, why does it have to be so complicated. What's in there anyway? That requires a passcode. I think deeply before I input the date they got married and bingo…. It unlocked. Mennnnnmn, this man's so in love. I opened the door to see different dark romance books. Damn! Who could have thought that my stepdad is into these things. Hmmm, if I read here I will get caught and it won't be a funny experience. So I took three: The ritual, hunting adeline, and captive in the dark. I glanced through it, saw the disclaimer and I just feel like I would love it. I raised my bodycon and placed them in my panty line, closed the s

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.