Dark Romance Stories Novels & Stories

(Teen Romance) Beautiful Adeline: A Mafia Romance (Dark Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller) Thank you for reading!

It was attractive but nothing that screamed “I’m trying to seduce your dad.” I grabbed the carefully wrapped gift I’d gotten for Anna (a beautiful hardcover edition of the romance novel we’d both been obsessing over, plus a cute bookmark set) and headed downstairs just as Bruce’s car pulled up. The drive to their house was filled with light conversation, but his eyes kept flicking to me in the rearview mirror a little too often. Every time our gazes met, heat rushed through me. Anna threw the door open before I could even knock, practically tackling me in a hug.

Will he ever regret for what he did to Luna. What will happen between Melissa and Gabriel? Will she forgive him or move on. Indeed there are many questions. But your lovely author is ready to answer them. Oh no. Not with words but with my new story. Like I already once told you guys I have other plans for Hunter and that was my plan. A New Dark Romance Story of Hunter Knight. Monstrous Love. Monstrous Love is not a sequel of Billionaire's Madness but it's only a story of Hunter knight's life.

“Begging your stepbrother to keep stroking your cock. Saying it’s wrong while you’re leaking all over my hand.” He tightened his grip again and started stroking them both faster, rougher, the wet sound of skin on skin filling the room. Elias moaned brokenly, hips rolling up into Damien’s fist despite himself. Tears of shame pricked at the corners of his eyes, but his cock throbbed harder than ever. “This is only the beginning,” Damien whispered, squeezing them both almost painfully. “I’ve wanted to break you for years. And now I finally get to.” He kept stroking them together, slow and filthy, watching every desperate reaction on Elias’s flushed face.

“I’d be offended if you did.” They stood there, snow falling softly around them, two enemies pretending not to feel the strange pull crackling between them. “You’re a widower,” Nyra said suddenly. Sebastian’s jaw tightened. “Don’t.” “She died three years ago,” Nyra continued, her tone softer now. “I know.” Silence stretched. “You did your homework,” he said. “I always do.” Another pause. Then she smiled again—dangerous, teasing. “Relax, Volkov. I’m not here to kill you. It’s Christmas.”

The two guys were conversing with one another when Sofia casually inquired about Inez, to whom Inez openly answered the questions. "How did you two first met?" Sofia questioned with excitement because she adored them together. She had no idea how toxic they were, even though they appeared to be created for each other. Damien responded by placing his hands on hers and saying, "She kissed me and I fell love her, that's all. Half-truth: She kissed him, but his obsession with vengeance caused him to go blind. Sofia murmured, "Aww..how sweet," as she regarded them.

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.

Damien cupped her face with both hands, thumbs stroking her cheeks with surprising tenderness. “I thought that old crush had died years ago,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to hers. “But seeing you last night — naked, bound, trembling in my playroom… hearing you moan ‘Sir’ while your pussy clenched around my fingers and you came so fucking beautifully for me… it brought everything back. Stronger. Darker.” Before she could respond, Damien kissed her. It wasn’t the brutal, claiming kiss from last night. This was deep, slow, and devouring — his tongue sliding against hers possessively, tasting her, owning her. Elena melted into him with a soft whimper, her hands sliding up his bare chest.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

Her kiss was desperate and trembling, like she’d been holding back for too long. Anna didn’t waste a second. I felt her hand slip down, her fingers wrapping around my c*ck, pumping it with deliberate strokes until my knees nearly buckled. Then, she dropped to her knees and took me into her warm mouth. “F*ck!” I gasped, my lips still locked onto April’s, as I circled her nipples with my finger, teasing until she let out a shaky whimper against my lips. "I never stopped loving you, never stopped desiring you," April's words quivered into my mouth.