Dark Romance Manga Novels & Stories

His hair is in dirty blonde color which I couldn't deny but- it suited him. He coughs and turns his head slightly to the side and I observe him more, eyes sticking to his side profile. I counted every piercing hanging on his ears and smirked in amusement when his sharp eyes penetrated mine and he got closer. "What are you doing" his voice was heard deep near mine and unconsciously my body moved forward into the warm feeling radiated from his body. "you got a nice tattoo" my voice came out in a low whisper mixing in the dark atmosphere as I let my sincere thought out and he went stiff but my body moved further into him. Captivated by the smell of his man column. I could smell him all day long

I mumbled softly and my father chuckled. "Fane will, he hasn't been with a female for centuries," he stated and I exhaled harshly. Lennex came up behind me and started nibbling on my neck. I closed my eyes as desire unfurled inside my abdomen. "We never got to mate as our wolves and Amarok wants to bury his knot, I'm not certain what that means but it sounds erotic," he mumbled softly and I chuckled as I turned and kissed him. I whispered into his ear what it meant and felt him harden against my side. I pulled him towards the dense woods and began pulling off my sports bra. My pants fell off my legs and Lennex licked and sucked at my bare flesh.

To her embarrassment, she arched harder against him each time his teeth raked her flesh. Madison dug her nails into his back, pressing hard to hold him against her as they thrust against each other. He gripped her arms painfully to hold her still beneath him. They thrashed and wrestled, both driven by their demons and the need for each other. Madison cried out as he came within her, making her orgasm, and dug her fingers so deeply into his back that wetness spilled down her hands. Even knowing she was making him bleed couldn’t compel her to release her grip for another minute or so, as the convulsions of her climax slowly faded.

He makes me suck his cock while I tease my own clit and when I’m about to come, he finishes deep between my legs while I scream his name. I noticed a change in him, too. He cuddles me at night in the darkness after fucking me into submission. He whispers sweet things in my ear. He tells me he’ll slay a dragon for me. He’ll invade a kingdom for me. He’ll give me the world, and all I have to do is ask. But eventually, I need to eat, so when Mil asked me out to lunch, I decide to accept. “When will you be back?” Nikolai looked at me like he’s about to rip my clothes off and refuses to let me go.

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 had always believed my mate would come as my knight in shining armor and save me from them but the first wolf who had showed up posing as my mate died a month after we began dating. Two months later, a new mate came. He was from a distant pack. Bold. Handsome. His e yes lit up when he saw me and he dropped to his knees like I was royalty. I smiled. Not because I felt the bond, how could I when I didn't have a wolf? But because I believed the universe had finally heard my plea. He died three weeks in. A rogue attack. A sudden invasion. The doctors claimed they tried their best to save him. The third and fourth didn't even last a week. I stopped counting after that. I stopped hoping.

“Why are you taking the hard path, Winter? Can’t you see? You are suffering so much. I can help you.” “No. Never. I will not allow you to touch me.” My words successfully drove him insane. His eyes changed to golden, and I saw how the corner of his lips tugged upwards. Before I could digest all the changes that happened, Dante was already crawling toward me. He slammed my body into the bed and trapped me between his legs. He was on top of me while his hands pressed my shoulder with so much force. “What did you say? You are my fucking mate! If I want to touch you, you will have to accept. No rejection is allowed.”

"The physical symbols we're supposed to exchange." Adrian stared at the mounting disasters. Then started laughing. "This isn't funny," Aria said. "It's hilarious. Everything that can go wrong is going wrong. It's like the universe is testing if we really want this." Adrian grinned. "Plot twist: we do. We'll figure it out." "How?" Lyra demanded. "The wedding is in seven days!" "Shadow flowers," Cassian said suddenly. "Demon flowers don't blight. They thrive in darkness. We use those."

"Hey, having fun aren't you?" "What's in your mind??" "Well, in boring in here... Just why did I can't take a part of this?!" Akaru actually knows the reason for it, So Ageru just too lazy to talk with him about it. She just continues walking and hoping that the story will succeed. By all of the sudden, they meet with Hikari. Hikari was looking at the manga store there. He was exploring the art of manga. Ageru saw it, So she asks Hikari "Hey! Are you learning about manga? Hehe, it seems like you were serious about it." Hikari was so shocked when he saw Ageru and Nimura. He shook his head. He says to them "I-It's not like that!! I just found something that I just interested in it!!" Ageru jus

"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.