Dark Romance Fiction Novels & Stories

In fact it was getting pretty obvious that I could do more than spank it to her, she was giving some pretty clear signals. As I sat up and clicked save on my latest Miss Ross driven story it occurred to me that I probably should get something going with Kim and give up on my stupid fantasies. I'd been watching and writing too much p**n lately. I minimized the screen on "Special" and stared at the next document which was my goofy vampire story for the group. As I read the uninspiring words I realized it could be a decent story if I tossed some hot sex in there. I doubted that Miss Ross would appreciate that though. I grinned as I thought that in any scenario I could envision she would not onl

Rosa never mentioned anyone so I assume it's an empty room. I walk slowly to my temporary room as the chill running down through my whole body is still there. Unfortunately, the empty room is opposite the room I am about to enter. I take a glance looking behind me and I notice that the door is slightly open and I realize that the wind that I felt just now is coming from that room. I step forward as curiosity got the best of me despite my cowardness. I push the door open ajar and I was instantly met with darkness. I shiver a bit but still move forward, finding the switch to light up the cold and darkroom.

Her reply wasn't what I sought for and she knew she failed me so she wasn't surprised when I angrily rose to my feet, heading to my room as tears brimmed my eyes and dropped freely. It all seemed hopeless. The Red Bone Pack were not normal wolves; they were lycans, a special breed created by dark magic. The witches of East Coven had made the first one, a mindless beast whose sole purpose was to protect them from their enemies. When the beast had gone rogue, he had attacked a wolf pack and had been captured, its blood extracted to be experimented on. Their Alpha had tested its blood on several wolves, creating a new breed of demonic wolves. Although they looked like wolves, their transformati

I said and pull him in the counter bar. After one hour the crowd is already wild and my head is like spinning I can feel Henry's hand on my legs and caress it seductively and kiss me on my neck and suck it gently. A moan scape to my mouth when he sucks my neck. My body starts to feel the heat and my pussy is starting to get wet. "Come on Ria," He said and carried me. He pinned me on the door and kissed me aggressively. He keeps sucking my neck down to my breast and suck my tits also.

His hand stopped its lazy exploration of my breast. “N-no,” I stuttered, afraid I had offended him. In one smooth motion, he rolled me onto my back and settled between my spread thighs, caging me beneath his powerful body. His dark eyes burned into mine with raw intensity. “Then why don’t I show you that you are mine… and no one else’s.” --- He didn’t wait for my answer. Lord Blackwood kissed me deeply, claiming my mouth as he positioned himself at my entrance. I was still sore from last night, tender and sensitive, but the moment the thick head of his cock pressed against me, the ache turned into something hotter.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

“She won’t be back till 6:00 pm.” He pulled her close to his chest again, his head lowering to the side of her neck. She could feel his breath, hot against her skin and it excited her, hinting at what he wanted. She wanted it too. “We’re married. So I’m sure it’s not a sin if I make love to my wife in her father’s house.” He mumbled against the skin of her neck. “I don’t think it is.” she whispered, her body heating up. And moments later, they were naked, moaning as they moved passionately against each other in her room, on her bed.

he asked, his silver eyes searching my face with concern. “I’m fine,” I lied, even though I was very much not fine. Because the truth was, while Kael’s kiss was nice and sweet and everything a kiss should be, it didn’t make me feel the way Nathan’s kiss had. There was no fire burning through my veins, no desperate aching need that made me want to rip his clothes off. It was pleasant but not consuming, he was supposed to be my mate, it should be intense with keal not Nathan. And that realization made me feel horrible because I cared about Kael, I really did.

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

As I helped her out of the car she shot me a glare but I only tightened my grip slightly, leaning in just enough for only her to hear. “Try not to look so miserable,” I murmured. “Stay by my side at all times, do not irritate me, and smile” She scoffed and I rolled my eyes as I pulled her into my arms. She gasped and looked up at me with defiance in her eyes. “Shall we?” I smirked as I wrapped my hand around her tiny waist. Her scent wrapped around me, intoxicating and impossible to ignore. It wasn’t just perfume, it was the fact that it was coming off her, it ignited something deep and primal within me as it invaded my senses like a slow-burning drug.