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You've passed the point of no/Angel of music Return/You deceived me I gave you my mind blindly You try my patience Make your choice Pitiful creature of darkness What kind of life have you known? God give me courage to show you You are not alone When Emmy Rossum and Gerard Butler kissed, Daphnie started crying again; I also let a few tears fall. It was probably the most beautiful moment in the movie.

And after scouring the earth for the past two weeks, descending into darkness as I worried myself sick about her, I was well beyond pissed off. She took a step away from me, but I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into my chest. Her Nutella scent seeped into my lungs, spreading through my body like heroin, and for the first time since she ran off, I could think clearly. “We won’t be done until I’ve taken my final breath.” She glared at me, her eyes glittering with tears she refused to shed.

… Author Tina Nwuba: “This is a dark romance book, readers. So, expect the worst to happen. I hope you have your cups of popcorn and are seated for the next actions! <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>”.

When I'm done in the kitchen, I pour myself a glass of white wine, savoring the tangy scent that rises from the glass. My eyes drift over to my bookcase in the living room, and I pad towards it. I let my hand caress the spines of several books before I halt at the one I am currently reading. It's a dark romance with heavy smut, gory violence and a male lead so morally grey you could call it pitch black. Love it!

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned over his chest. His eyes were now turned a darker shade of red partially due to the lust and partially due to the drink. I just hope that I get out of this situation without putting myself in more danger because I have awoken the hunger of this man and I am sure he is not going to stop until his greed isn't satiated. He threw me on the bed and came back after locking the door. I wouldn't lie but I was a little scared for myself. He seems very strong and it will take him only a minute to ruin me completely.

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

"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.

With a final, deep thrust, he unloaded once more, filling her until cum dripped down her thighs. He collapsed over her, untying the scarf and rubbing her wrists gently, his rough edges softening in aftercare. Elina turned in his arms, nuzzling his chest. In the quiet intimacy of their bedroom, surrounded by the evidence of their passion, Francis held her close, their bond forged in fire and desire.

She'd found something so much better. She'd found someone who made her body sing. Who made her feel alive. Who fucked her with the same passion and rhythm he danced with. Her ex had called her boring. Dante called her perfect. And every time he made her come.....which was often.....she knew he was right.