Dark Romance Series Novels & Stories

Blood welled up, and Matteo pressed his hand against a white cloth on the table, leaving a crimson imprint. My turn came next. Matteo caught my hesitant gaze, his voice soft but firm. “Do it.” With trembling fingers, I held out my hand. The blade nicked my skin, sharp and quick, and I winced as the host guided my hand to the cloth. My blood joined Matteo’s, our marks side by side. The host lifted the cloth for all to see. “Bound by blood, Matteo and Alessia are now part of the family.” My mind spun, the reality of what had just happened crashing over me. I wasn’t just a date anymore. I was bound to something dark and inescapable.

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The dining room atmosphere is bustling, bright, and light. A complete opposite to my existence. Laughter fills the air, courtesy of my parents, Kiara, her fiancé, Damon Orlov, his parents, and the one person I don't want here – Rhys Volkov. Mom's blue eyes sparkle as she chats with Rhys, clearly smitten. Kiara giggles at his jokes. And I'm starting to think Rhys is the star of the night, eclipsing Damon, whose gentle smile and handsome face initially caught my attention.

She was everything I had imagined—pure, innocent, untouched by the darkness I carried with me. I wanted to break that. I wasn’t a good man. I never pretended to be. The things I’d done in my life, the blood on my hands, they were part of me. But for her, I could be something else—something more dangerous. She’d already felt it, the pull between us, the way her breath hitched when I looked at her. She might not know it yet, but she belonged to me now. I kept walking, but my mind stayed on her.

He said it with so much confidence, as though he was seeing through me. And he was right. We both know he's right, but I'll keep denying it. Because loving Dravon won't be easy. He is the King of Lycans, the Alpha of Demon's Pack. I won't just be loving a normal werewolf but one who wields power beyond my imagination. Love alone is never enough in this scenario. Being in a loveless marriage for a year is easier, there'll be less commitment and no messy emotions but once love is involved, everything changes.

I was trapped between him and the hard wood. He didn't stop. He moved against me, pressing his body close, asserting his dominance. My breath hitched. He kissed me until my head spun, until I was breathless and weak. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were heavy-lidded, dark. He looked at my swollen lips, my flushed face, searching for something. He was looking for my reaction, my terror, my reluctant spark of something else.

So vampires drink alcohol too. It’s just me and Paul this time. I don’t have Felix and Ivan at my sides and that makes me feel more vulnerable and exposed than I did the last time we were here. Paul is in front of me, like he’s trying to block their focus from me. It doesn’t help that I’m wearing only a button up shirt and sleep shorts. I do my best to cover my chest and that’s when I hear Richard snicker from the bar. I huff quietly and do my best to ignore his leering eyes as he pushes the dazed woman away from him and licks the remaining blood from his lips.

"Love is the strongest weapon we have against darkness," he had said. Eli turned to the girl he loved and took her hand. With all his heart, he poured his love into her, and suddenly, the darkness began to recede. The other vampires joined in, pouring their love into the battle, and together they were able to push back the darkness.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

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, but the moment his thick cock pushed inside me in one long, slow stroke, pleasure overrode the ache.